Delphine remained mostly silent on their trip, focusing on both the landscape and on Carol to ensure she wasn't being pushed too hard or starting to get tired. After all, she was their means of transportation and had to be looked after.<br/><br/>"It's all so pretty." She agreed when he began to comment on the river. "Pictures sure don't do anything of this justice, it's just not the same." She glanced down at the swiftly moving water, only to look back at Kryner when he cut himself off. "What's wrong?" She asked softly, wondering if he had maybe seen something. Seeing as he seemed focused on something ahead of them, she looked forward and immediately tense. Her heart hammered in her chest and she quickly reached for her gun, though she didn't draw it. It was more instinctual than anything else. Delphine also leaned back so her back was pressed against Kryner's chest, and her free hand flew to grasp his knee.<br/><br/>"Christ!" She exclaimed breathlessly when the behemoth was gone. Her heart was still pounding from the encounter despite the fact that the beast had merely looked at them. It took her a moment to realize how close she'd gotten to her companion and quickly scrambled to straighten her posture and remove her hand from his knee. She cleared her throat out of embarrassment. "Sorry."