Delphine yelped in surprise when a man grabbed hold of her and pulled her inside. This clearly wasn't how things should have gone, but when she looked up to glare at whoever had her pinned against the door, she knew immediately why things had gone awry. "Mr. Kryner." She spat. "I wish I could say the same to you, but it's never been a pleasure. What are you doing here?" She knew very well that Alexander was there to interfere again. While she had no idea exactly what information Valentine wanted from the girl who lived here, it was likely that The Enigma wanted that information, too.<br/><br/>Delphine squirmed a bit to see if she had any chance of getting free, but his grip on her was firm and unmoving. "The boys couldn't make it, had more important things to attend to. And you certainly don't count as important." She laughed slightly, though her expression was one of anger and frustration. She smiled despite herself. "No, you're just a nuisance who can't seem to mind her own business."<br/><br/>Immediately, her attention turned to the woman holding a shotgun, who was no doubt her mark. "No, no, no one's here to kill or hurt you." She reassured, voice softening. She used her free arm to awkwardly reach and grab her gun. She was more than a little reluctant, but she handed her gun to Alexander with a sigh. "This is all a misunderstanding. Lower the gun and we can talk. I don't have mine now, so let's just be reasonable. Can you do that for me, Miss...?" She trailed off, implying that the woman should give her name.