James helped her slowly down the stairs trying to take care of his sick little girl and was beyond puzzled, as was Hoss, and then it clicked. He remembered in the car and then looked down at her,<br/>"Wait then... you two do-." Hoss cleared his throat before instantly his demeanor changed. Putting the gun away as requested he slowly lowered his head and said, "Uhh... sorry about that Kryner I didn't mean to um." Kryner just nodded his head,<br/>"It's ok, I know it's confusing and you didn't-"<br/>"What fucking trick!?" James demanded and Charles patted Celeste on the back and began to explain to her while pouring another glass of wine.<br/><br/>Kryner felt relief washing over him as he sighed relieved, "Well that was uh, yeah a couple months back Del suffered a wound, a wound to her soul or something like that in her body. She was gonna die but my- my uh family friend healed her. She's got a fractured soul it was so close to having her go... elsewhere." Kryner coughed to keep his composure since under the mask he hid his face, but his tone was slipping thinking back was difficult for him. "She has to have um, help to keep her soul in one piece. Originally she was using me, but there's a quirk where it's kinda like tolerance and since she used me so much I couldn't sustain her. So now we have on occasion need surrogates in essence... to keep her alive." Kryner then watched as Del's face turned pale and up came a dry heave followed by a very real heave with the bucket in James's hand he scooped it to help her catch it all. Hoss held her hair back while Kryner knelt down rubbing her back.