Intrigued in light of more people to be involved, James gazed over, his cybernetic eyes glowing a faint, but light blue. Relieved at the offer of hospitality, he lowered his head slightly, peering down at the booklet still in front of him, slightly re-positioning it.
"I ate on the way over... and I'm a quite literal light-weight, so some water... would be refreshing..."
Letting out a few hoarse coughs, the age of the man was apparent. He clearly looked weak, his facade fading by the minute. The heroic-sounding warrior scientist seemed more like a wounded warrior waiting to bleed out. Again, Dr. Erzie looked up and smiled meekly, trying to force out any possible worry.