Erandur's grin turned in to a smile, would he not fight back? He'd harm a child, but not someone who could put up a fight. Hm.
Instead of rushing to him as an imbecile would, Erandur turned his head away, looking toward the rock he had sat on before confronting Higgs. Fine, the man behind that damned golden mask wanted to wait it out.
Erandur turned his back on Higgs and made his way back to the rock. How old was this young man, he wondered? How much patience did he have? How much time did he have? Sitting back on the rock, Erandur took the helmet he had off, setting it a side.
"Are you still hungry, Higgs?" Erandur spoke in a mocking tone. "I have more food, if you'd like. Perhaps something better than food, if you aren't hungry?" As if reaching in to nothing, he pulled out a bottle of glowing wine. shaking its contents at Higgs as an offer. "You can strike me for free if you can guess the name of this bottle.."