[Cyn was always a..strange maid drone. She was never that animated like the rest of them, always talking in a flat voice and walking hunched. Hands foward in front of her, as if she was being controlled by invisible strings just above her head. Despite this, she seemed drawn to you in a..friendly way? Whatever her definition of friendly was, anyway. ]

"Light Sip."

[She was holding a teacup filled with oil, she turned her wrist to drink it but she missed her mouth and the liquid spilled onto the ground. Her facial expression was unchanged by this, still keeping the blank smile stare. Her neck snaps towards you direction, her head falling to the side as her smile grew wider.]

"Friend. It is, good to see you. Climbing. Criss-cross, applesauce."

[She climbed over the bar's counter and sat on it crossing her legs. She was known for talking her actions before she did them, something the other butler drones noteably didn't do. She lifted her head back up with her hand.]