"It is not so much helping as it is...Well, I do not know exactly how to describe it." She shrugged as she moved towards the bathroom. "I'm gonna go take a shower and change for the day." She paused at the door and turned her head back to look at him. "I am packing up to leave after that. If you want to come, you are more than welcome too. Or you can head out to one of the bigger cities I mentioned if you want to do the bodyguard thing." In the back of her mind, she wanted him to come with her. It wasn't that she didn't think he could handle himself or that she was gonna get attacked again. That wasn't it she decided as she shut the door and turned on the water.<br/><br/>No. It was more like she knew somehow that he would be out of his depth otherwise. Her mind flashed back to the bar. How even there, he had stood out. He had been polite when most of the others hadn't even given her the time of day. The way he had dressed...It wasn't the usual rumple suits or t-shirt and jean combo she would have expected to find there. Especially as she looked back. As her mind remembered what happened before exiting the bar. Yes. She decided that if Lazar suddenly found himself out in the real world, he would stick out like a sore thumb. Granted this was just her opinion and she could be entirely wrong. Chryssie wasn't the best at judging people. Even she knew that. Somewhat.<br/><br/>Stepping into the shower, she let the heat work its magic to relax her. Her eyes slipped shut as she replayed the events of last night and the conversation she had not even five minutes ago. She did her best thinking in the shower and this time was no different.