Guile
One Thousand Club
Erik heard Andrew's apology, but stayed turned from him and left the young man in suspense until Christine had finished dressing. "Of course I do." He joked softly so the children didn't overhear. "But if you keep teasing me in such a way, you'll have to make up for it later." He raised a brow at her, a sly grin appearing on his lips. "Watch yourself, Christine." Erik warned her jokingly before he felt her soft lips upon his. Then, he heard her plea and sighed. "Oh, alright..." He mumbled before turning around to face Andrew. Erik saw his outstretched hand and he just glared down at it for a few moments before taking it in his. "I forgive you, Andrew. In fact, I am glad that you are protective of my daughter. That means that I won't have to worry for her safety when she's around you. Still," He half-growled at him, warning Andrew with his eyes, "remember that I am her father."