Chris & Lynne
Chris was mid-chew when the woman spoke to him; he swallowed quickly and gave her a slightly sheepish smile. "It is," he said with a nod. "I'm going to take an utterly wild stab at things and go with, you're new aren't you?"
He gave her a teasing, easy-going smile, sliding into the role of friendly associate with no trouble whatsoever. It was a particular talent of his, really, though not his best one, the ability to slide from role to role. It was just one that came in handy sometimes. Had saved his life a few times, but so had most of his talents and skills. When you were a hunter, such was your life.
"I'm Chris," he introduced, figuring a name and a friendly face might put her a little more at ease. "Chris Argent."