A fateful reunion

[Augustin Clair]

Augustin dismissively looked at the security closing in on their position, or rather, Ambre's position. He didn't think much of it due to her being... her and as such, in a rather fast manner, he walked over to Ambre giving her a silent smile and a half-wave. Clair at first wanted to embrace her in a hug but as of right now and the given circumstances, it would've been the wrong place at the wrong time. Positioning himself just to the left side of Ambre and standing in a very formal soldier-like stance, as if he was imitating an actual escort of sorts.

Of course, he didn't expect anything bad to happen so he let Ambre do the talking. Whilst obviously not particularly participating in the conversation, Clair made sure to still be very much on top of the conversation so that if anything miraculously went wrong, he could help her out.

In hindsight, he probably should have talked to the guards prior that such a bizarre guest would come to the planet but it completely escaped his overstressed mind upon landing. C'est la vie, as they say. Nothing could have been done now to prevent it anyway and as such, he decided to let the events play out. It almost seemed like he was entertained, perhaps even interested in how she would deal with a stressful situation nowadays. A small grin appeared on his face as he quietly hummed a slow melodic tune to himself.