Cyrdic sat down on the couch, setting his things next to the side of the door beforehand. He rolled his neck, and let out a breath as he surveyed the room. It looked spartan enough, and it was good to know Ricardo took the danger he was in seriously. After he set himself down, he nearly sank into the old cushions from his completely lax stance, and the weight of his muscled bulk. He cleared his throat, and drew himself up at attention as Ricardo explained what the hell was going on. 

He felt like he had followed most of what the man had said, the accent making it a tad hard at times. He could understand Camilla as easily as another Ostlander, but a man with such an accent was different for some reason. Still, he got the gist of it. Find this Marcellus Krolsh and find this very valuable insect looking instrument. He wondered if it was made of pure gold, or maybe had some ritualistic significance. He knew Norscans wielded staffs with bone on them for purposes like that. 

"Seems easy enough," He said, hoping to appear casual. He honest felt a tad stupid around the two of them. Not because they'd shown any articulate or profound insights that he wouldn't think of. But he was not used to politics or intrigue. If only there was a way to see this as a battlefield, he might get an idea... 

The food that entered was very enticing. There was something about getting wounded that drew his appetite, and he gave Ricardo a nod as the man exited. Instead of food reaching his lips, Camilla's own did however. He blinked, and then drew her in further for a moment as he enjoyed it, before they parted. 

"It does," he said humbly. "But I'll be ok. Especially after that kiss." His smile lit up his face, showing his teeth in a grin. Camilla's weight shifted under the old cushions, causing her to press against him lightly, which meant his shoulder was pressed into. Needless to say he let out a breath of air through clenched teeth, though he tried to hide it. "Sigmar..." he said, and chuckled despite himself. "It's always something else isn't it?" He asked her, gesturing to the strange room they were in. 
[@Penny]