Delphine was ready for a fight when the knife was smacked from her hand, however the words the young man spoke didn't seem hostile in the slightly. She rubbed the coal from her eyes and stared at the young man before it dawned on her. "You're talking normally..." Del picked the knife up off the ground and approached the man, making sure she didn't seem threatening. "Why is everyone else talking so strangely, but you're not?"<br/><br/>On top of still not being acclimated to the cold, Del's dress provided absolutely no warmth and she began shivering almost immediately. Absolutely disheveled, covered in coal and shivering, Delphine was certainly a sight to behold. "There's something strange going on here, and if you know anything, I need to know. I won't get you in any trouble." Her teeth chattered a little as she spoke.