Erandur confirmed that he would heed her warning with a nod. His eyes moving between them with that look.
After their shared nod and the beginning of her farewell, Erandur grabbed his cane, lifting himself off the couch with a groan. Once again, he made his way toward her, though this time not to show off, but to gently took the vial she offered.
"Thank ya kindly. " Slowly, he began to turn away from her, but stopped mid turn to look over his shoulder at her. "My wife would have liked you a lot." Though Kat couldn't know it, that meant a lot. A small, sad smile was offered as he slipped the vial into his pocket before making his way back to the couch, this time sitting in the middle seat, his attention turned back to her. "Be well. Tell The Losers 'Cowboy Thor' said 'hello.'"
What she said had intrigued him, erasure of memories, only to be able to get them back later. Perhaps her... Wait, he had missed it the first time she said it, but this time.. This masked being was her father. Loki. The Norse God Of Mischief. But more importantly to him, Reeve's Godfather.
He made sure to give Katherine more than enough time to make her exit before he turned his attention back over to Loki. That sad smile turned a little softer.
"If you would like to have a conversation, may I ask that you please remove your mask?" The Arizonian accent he once had was replaced an much, much older sounding one.