Kryner didn't drink mainly because of fear from what had been told to him. "My source warned me that someone like me with jade around and alcohol don't mix." He explained before he just tried to focus on getting better.<br/><br/>When she caught his wrist Kryner just looked back at her, "I've gotta fix it, this thing hurts like a mother fucker." He panted while the father brought them some soup.<br/><br/>"Here sport, distract yourself, my wife's Reindeer stew will help pass the time, we also set your uh, pole spear thing with your horse in the stable.<br/><br/>'That's it." Kryner exclaimed as he tried to stand but the father put a hand on his shoulder,<br/>"Easy there bud you don't wanna move too much. Here just-" Kryner interrupted him,<br/>"The spear will fix my arm, I'll make it fix my arm." Kryner sounded desperate to do something like he was uncomfortable waiting and the father paused once again insisting he remain seated before pulling Delphine aside,<br/>"So what's screwed loose in the kid's head?" He asked her not sure what he was missing.