Erich blushes as he watches the altercation between Michael and Freya, muttering to himself just loud enough for Iain to hear. "The shy and meek come in second once again".
Erich coughs into the crook of his elbow, returning his full attention to him. "I am entirely sorry for what happened there in Bretonia. Someday, my friend..." Erich sets a hand on Iain's shoulder, smiling softly. "Someday we will all shed State Terror and Tyranny once and for all."
He removes his hand from Iain's shoulder, head tilting somewhat. "There is something I would like to discuss with you privately, something that will likely be of some controversy in the future."
