Octavia and Erik
Other than Charles and Clarke, Erik didn't really know anyone here at the gathering. He thought he had met some of them but other than Raven who he knew as being Clarke's good friend he probably hadn't gotten to know any of them.
But he'd wanted to be there for Clarke and her friend Octavia who'd suffered the loss. And there was a baby there. Erik wouldn't admit it but he'd liked getting to hold one and there was some small part of him he certainly wouldn't talk about that might want to do it again.
He knew the expression on Octavia's face, and that more than the prospect of interacting with the child drew him to her part of the room where he sank to the floor near her with his legs folded to be on her level.
"You are angry." And he wasn't one for small talk. "I am sorry for that."