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He grinned at her words. "Hm, fiesty one arn't you?" He joked as she walked over to Lydia. He also went over but returned to his former seat. He then turned to Lydia. "Ahem! Lydia how nice that we meet again. There was someone else who was urging to meet you, and why, here she is!" He motioned his arms toward Kerrigan comically, opening the moment up for more introductions.

Len put on a sarcastic saddened face at the shove and turned, only to soon be handed a bottle of Jack Daniel's. "Why thank you ma'am." He said bringing it up to drink out of it, only finding that a wee drop remained. "Hm, well, that sucks. I bet you were meaning for me to use my imagination huh?" He laughed and turned, placing the empty bottle down and picking up his own, downing a good gulp. He rested one of his arms on the back of the chair, slightly leaning now, and grinned watching the two; Lydia was showing a little hesitation.

They didn't notice the presence behind them until they heard a light chuckle. "Heh, Kerrigan, better be careful or you'll catch your death of cold instead of finding a lycan's claws stuck in your chest one day like the rest of us. So Lydia, has Len here been a nice little gentleman?"

They turned to see the smiling face of William Jackson. Giving Kerrigan a light hug around the shoulders, he smiled brightly. "Hey everybody, I just finished up my business down in Haven and came up to check on you all again. What a pleasant surprise to see one of my oldest and best friends here in New York after so long! Kerrigan! It's been far too long since we saw each other and hunted together last! I'd heard from Len that you'd been beaten around a little the other night. Are you feeling better?"

Before she could answer, he turned to Len. "Oh, and Len, I'd heard that you were interested in a room in Haven. I've assigned you to Room 6. You can move in any time that you're ready."

Turning back to Kerrigan, he smiled apologeticlly. "Sorry about that, Kaerrigan. Just wanted to get that out of the way and let Len know that he had a new place to live now. So, how are you feeling, and how have you been lately?"

His voice startled her at first, so much so that she actually reached for her gun before mentally stopping herself. Laughing, she turned to see him, smiling brightly in return as she returned the hug, "No kidding, where ya been old man?" She waited patiantly while he talked to Len and Lydia before raising her hand as he started to inquire about the lycan that had, for lack of a better phrase, beat the s**t out of her. With a slight laugh, she rubbed the back of her head, "Meh, im alive. Lets not talk about that, i made a mistake i havent made since my first hunt. I think that the city life is starting to get to me."

She chuckled a little bit, "Oh, and as to your second question, ive been just dandy. Finally gotten my apartment all set up with defenses and everything, so thats a start. Of course you all are welcome to stop by. Maybe ill think of moving into haven after a while, but not immediately. That is, of course, if thats alright with you Sir." She girnned at him, giving him a small bow and a mock salute, followed by a soft snicker. Stretching, she sat down in an empty chair, crossing her legs politely and straightening her skirt, "And what of you? How have you been, huh?"

As William and Kerrigan talked, Len turned to Lydia. "Are you feeling okay?" He asked seeing the confused and worn-out expression on her face. He tapped his hand on the table a moment, the bartender coming over and taking two of the empty beer bottles away.

"Heh," He lifted his hand up and blew on his knuckles, with were covered mostly by the fingerless black gloves he wore. He then brushed his hair with his hand as he commonly did in many situations and looked back to her, lowering his shades down to the tip of his nose to see her clearer and her tired expression. "No reason, you just seem pretty tense and worn-out is all. Just concerned for a fellow hunter." He smiled in a friendly way.

"Oh, very well then. You just seem a little down, I suppose this place does need some getting used to." He looked around, and realized by the way she was talking that she didn't sound tired at all. He grinned to himself as he continued to watch the dance floor and blinking lights. "So, where did you come from?" He finally asked, his eyes half closed now, as if concentraiting on all that happened around him.