"Hm...." With a look of contemplation painting his face, Zaryn scratched the back of his head. He, too, wondered why he felt so invested in this one person's plight. Perhaps it was simply out of pity. "I guess I just feel too invested in this to do nothing." He shrugged. "So, I guess your lucky -- or unlucky. Heh." Zaryn face lit up as he gave her a cheeky smile. "Just don't fall too hard, ok," he said, giving her a teasing wink.