Of course Bryn didn't know he was any different. He seemed to be her same ol' John. A man that she still held a flame for, that likely wouldn't die until she did. And it had been far too long since she'd seen his face, in more than passing. And outside his medbay room. There were just some things you missed about a person when it had been that long.
She didn't bother hiding the little grin that shaped her lips. "I'm not sure. I guess I feel a little responsible for her? If she hurts someone, I couldn't handle the guilt if I could have stopped it." And she had been gifted with a way to stop most supernatural creatures by the council that had given her that jurisdiction. "What about you? I figured you'd either be pacing the floor trying to find someway to stop Higgs, or snuggled up with Gen in your hotel room."