Krissanna fluttered about, watching the exchange between the apprentice, her master, and the one called Rayne. She almost squealed in joy at the fact that she was going to be pacted with a mortal. Never in her entire servitude, short as it currently was, was she even really allowed outside the demonic realm.  She could count the number of times on her tiny fingers.<br/><br/>Krissanna did not like being poked at.  She bite the index finger of Erin before fluttering, the way a smaller fairy would, up her arm and sitting on her shoulder. "Firstly, I am Krissanna, and if you poke me again, you lose the finger." Krissanna giggled. "Secondly, I have no idea what I get from this pact, other than a little bit of freedom. I was called in just before you waltzed through the door. And I understand you fine."<br/><br/>Kriss pulled on Erin's ear a little, drawing it closer to her mouth. The action was not meant to hurt Erin. She spoke in a soft whisper, "Just think of all the fun we can have, even if we are busy saving, whatever little place this is."  She giggle again before jumping down.  She twirled in the air, at Erin's eye level. She did a small curtsy, "Now how about we find me some clothes?"