Cyro blinked when Rea started laughing. Sipping the coffee he had just realized she had given him. What was so funny? He blinked in confusion. "Why you laughing? What is so funny?" he asked. He was trying to understand why she was laughing and what she was laughing about. He looked at Ragnar. He still looked like he was not feeling too good in his stomach. Honestly he wasn't. The blood thing had him nauseous and upset. He looked at her and sighed. "Alright. You win. Besides my stomach on your side. I am gonna be here for a bit with you."