Kryner rested his hand on the bar as he turned himself to look at her, "Alone at a bar... why what's wrong?" He asked trying to just get an idea why she was alone, looking for work... looking for drinks, or drowning sorrows. He didn't know but it was important while Kryner then listened to her talk about travels.<br/><br/>"So not from around here then where? I'll give you the courtesy since I'm the one wearing a literal mask, I'm from Skyaia." Kryner listened to her story of how her recent divorce ended due to her husband being... less than ideal and Kryner felt horrible for her. Taking a deep breath he didn't want to hear more so he gently took her hand as he slid her a drink. "Would you like a night where you're not treated like garbage?" Kryner's blue eyes locked with her amber ones which were slightly dilated and bloodshot from her time at the bar. Slowly he moved his hand to give Del the signal, his hand on her wrist was a tactic to keep her from just slumping clean out of the bar and he was ready to catch her when Del possessed her.<br/><br/>When she possessed her Del was immediately met with some serious wiggly lines in her vision due to how much the nice lady had to drink.