[ Yeah this is so not the guy he was wanting to run into here. Not because of what he's done and how that all went down when they last saw each other. Read: nothing went down. But because this is a whole lot of stuff and thangs he doesn't want to really have to try and deal with?? But hey, not like Erik's got any clue sooooo he's in the clear? Yeah. Helluva saving grace that he can't read minds. ]

Nnnnope.

[ He winces some as he draws that reply out, coming to sit upright and just SIGHS as he carefully stretches his legs out under the table. ]

Not that I've seen anyways. Lot of pigs though. Would you believe I was followed here by one? [ But hold that thought because ] Did you know this is supposed to a dream or something? So then, it got me thinking... maybe this pig is following me because of eating bacon. Except instead of ME eating the bacon, the bacon is going to eat me.

[ And he throws a fingergun at Erik. ]

The bacon being the pig. You know? That would suck. What a way to go.