"Not terribly well, but..." Erin trails off wistfully. "We first met during the uh, Bonnet incident. I went to scope out the shape of it, see if it was gonna stay courteous or end in blood, and we talked, about being made old by our professions. About my home, some. He struck me as a man of great curiosity, compassion, and sorrows. We've been in touch since. You came up during his recent bout of art practice."