Eric supposed it was fair, that he know as much about her as she clearly knew about him. He would read the book and speak to her about what was in it. He was already curious to know what the second book she had was.
"We will have this discussion, then." He agreed, leaning his head back once more. It wasn't something he would avoid, as no Eric anywhere was the type to avoid things. But he didn't want to overstep his bounds. This was, after all, not truly his castle, just as Purgatory was not truly his bar. He had been given the run of things for the time being, but should his Other decide to take away that freedom, he would have to abide.
Baba Yaga's lips were warm on his skin, and he wouldn't say that the kiss was in any way unpleasant. He might have leaned into it a touch. Perhaps they were too familiar already. "Thank you. I could use a snack."
Eric sank down into the bath some more, letting the water wash up over his chin. He could stay in here for hours, so he hoped that the snack wasn't the squirmy sort.