"It is a pleasure, Honour." He looked around and nodded. "I will walk with you. But you do not want to offer me my fill of any food, it is likely I could make you poor."
His eyes still on the City, he began to walk alongside her. "So there is no the Fortress here? No New Troy? This is just another new place?" He made a face at the words as they left his mouth. He should have left the off of the name of the place he lived. It sounded perfectly find in it's native German, but in English it just sounded ignorant.
Piotr was getting really sick of world hopping, and it just made him more worried about Kitty and everybody else. He ran a hand over his beard.
"New clothing would be nice. I am not sure if I should shave. Katya seems to like it. But clean is good, yes."