Geralt could send his fellow's discomfort at his question, and raised an eyebrow as the young man struggled to answer. It was clear that this member of Cirque D'étoiles  was much less forthcoming than the others he had met, excluding Madame Illyana. Although, she had not seemed at all nervous of Geralt, only weary. He would have to tread much more carefully around Aurel than the rest.

[color=crimson]"Ah, I see!"[/color] He said at Lucien's answer, not bothering to comment on the fact that Aurel had not spoken up himself. [color=crimson]"I've never been as far south as Freiburg, though I hear it is lovely in the spring."[/color] He paused a moment, then nodded and added, [color=crimson]"Das würde mir sehr gefallen, Aurel, dankeschön. Although, I have to say,"[/color] he lowered his voice and held a hand to his mouth as if sharing a secret, [color=crimson]"sein akzent ist nicht annähernd so angenehm für das ohr wie wie deins."[/color] It may be tough to crack this one, but at least the two of them had something in common. He would have to see just how far his German could take them.