It felt strange to see Bryn again. Especially after everything he had gone through with her. Well, not her, the other her. The one he knew from his station. The one he had to help put down... They had been intimate at one point. Before he and Gen had got together. They had a wild, flirtatious relationship before everything went south. Before everything became too much and she had to stop feeding feeding from people. He hated watching her fall apart like that and he knew what they did for her was all they could. They didn't have any other option at the time and he had to live with that regret among numerous others. It was a pain he kept hidden beneath a smug exterior.
He continued to smoke, watching her. "Fair enough" he said with a slight shrug of his shoulders. "Some old habits are harder to break" he smirked, holding up the cigarette. "And some things just take a bit of practice" he added. "So why were you trying to draw out someone from your world? Isn't everyone going into hiding? Getting together in groups for safety and all that" he added, finding himself a place to sit down. He licked his lips to give them moisture again, his posture relaxed, leaning forward.