Eris greets you with a muted smile. This time, she does not appear surprised as she reaches out to retrieve the meal you've brought her.

"Ah… Drifter has always dedicated himself whole-heartedly to even the most foolish causes, though he protests all the while. Be it that cynical game of his, or…" She taps the food container.

"I imagine he only sought to spite us all, in those early days. Prove us wrong. Fortunate, then, that neither you nor I are very good at backing down from an argument."

Eris laughs quietly.

"Do you recall our entreaties to the Nine? Our communion with the entity we believed to be the Darkness itself? Those first, hesitant steps?"

"Drifter is right, I think. We make an effective fireteam."