Eric sits down on his bed. "Well....I met someone...she was the only person I had ever met that accepted me for who I was....but then...she kinda turned me away....I didn't really know what to do, then met you...and now I.....I just don't know what I'm feeling now..."
He smiles back, going to unpack his very few belongings. In the Master bedroom, he would find a large space on the wall, and after a few minutes of concentration, a trophy case appears hanging on the wall, with his swords in it.