"Please, call me Kurt." the blue man said with a smile, which switched to a concerned frown when Wren's voice changed. She was obviously not dealing with things as she should be, not that Kurt was judging the woman. People dealt with things differently, he knew. Some just happened to do it in a healthier way than others. Sometimes all they needed was a helpful shove in the right direction. And someone to listen to them. Today, that person was him. "I've heard a bit." he responded, his tone somber. "Vhat should I know?"