Eric approached her right before he was given a sword, nicely sheathed but slightly crusted. Overall, it wasn't bad looking, and he didn't blame his niece for not possessing any clean ones. They were on a cursed ship, after all. Strapping the belt around his waist, he attaches the sword to it, so it would be around his waist. Also, the huntsman took the jacket that was handed to him. He was thankful and relieved to have it, since he was a bit cold in the rainy weather as well as his painful injury from earlier. "That is never a fate that you have to choose", Eric replied to her right after he took the small knife from her possession, and strapped it inside of the jacket.