Eryx gives a quick wave as he's greeted, peering over to the Pirate. "A friend." He says simply, vague was good for the moment. As the haul was out though, he took a few coins, seeming rather uninterested in any larger haul. "I'll never get this whole getting rich thing people go for. So much less effort to steal nice things than to steal the money to buy them."

He opens the door to the empty hideoutx seeming disheartened that they'd arrived to this. "Not much of a secret hideout though. I got involved for this? I thought there would actually be contacts around." He sighs, rubbing the back of his neck before turning to face the small group. "Nevermind though, people get followed back to places all the time, probably best to keep moving."

Eryx reaches up and pulls his hood down, though as the snow white strands come into view, it's hardly a change of scenery. The small mask that covered his mouth is then tugged away, letting a smooth and narrow jaw come into view, bearing his grinning lips. Golden eyes flicker across them, seeming somehow just as amused.

"I'm Eryx, I used to live here, had to switch scenery for a little while. You leave for a few years and, well," He directs to the ex-hideout, now cleared and spotless. "Old friends are hard to find."