Erik nods as though he understands Ilde quite well—you know the sort, chin up first, the nods coming slowly after, looking like he's recalling a specific thing. And so he is. He's not going to mention it, though. That's a little heavy for this table.

..Even though Remy is now talking about being attacked by dead things. "They actually grabbed your legs?" Somehow, he looks both concerned and entertained at the same time.