Eric shot Pam a barely there smirk - it wouldn't do well to display his true feelings towards her, but to see her be as ruthless and irreverent to these breathers as ever was certainly a welcome sight. After what he'd read on the net, he already had a short grocery list if he didn't decide to outright kill them. Different reality, different rules. Providing there wasn't some semblance of the Authority.
"And how is the food?" Eric asked her evenly, hands clasped behind his back. "Anything worth riding home about? Or just riding in general..."
Aside from wanting an audience with Lucifer for the hell of it, Eric was open to just about anything. He didn't know what the fuck was going on and he was trying to stay positive. It was either that or kill anyone who wouldn't give him any useful information. He cupped both sides of Pam's face and stroked them affectionately. True, he'd only just seen her moments ago, but this Pam in particular had given him interesting news.
"It's good to see you, as always. Now if you don't mind, I need you to tell me everything you know."