Byron stepped in the common area looking for the bar. On the flight she had the chance of drinking a couple of soft drinks but he needed something stronger at that time, scanning the room he didn't notice the tranced girl, although at his current state he wouldn't see a mammoth crossing the road. Placing his hands inside the pockets of his coat, he sighed and walked deeper in the room, looking for something that looked like a fridge, but effortless untill the time he noticed the large window, the showed the rest of the facilities. Mostly fighting rings and brothels, he thought as he turned and faced the girl, that appeared to be in some sort of medidation. Leaning towards her, he waved his hand close to her eyes to see if there is going to be any reaction from her side.