Sin simply nodded in answer to his question. Now that she had found him, it was her bound duty to stick to him, a looming presence for thw rest of his life. Which shouldn't be too long.

 "I woild like a drink," she replied quietly. I kmow of a good place. I will take us there." With that she reached out and touched hus arm with the tips of her fingers. Then, with world seemed to vanish and reappear in the settinf of a quiet bar several miles away. Sin was no longer half clothed in rags, her three tattered wings and scythe were gone. She was now just a pale, tired looking young woman in jeans and a sweater. "This is my favorite place. They distill their oen alcohol