Oh wow, that "Who is he" mistake was totally a typo on my part. XD; We'll just say Ehno had a derp derp moment then, lol.
Ehno hadn’t created many memories for himself during his brief foray through France, so it came as no surprise that he could not recall ever meeting this Margot Lamarque, regardless of how prominent a figure she supposedly was. And of course, the old man was quick to correct Ehno’s flub of referring to Margot as a man, the chuckle that accompanied the correction causing a brief and embarrassed grin to flash upon the Italian’s features. He didn’t often make mistakes like that, but he supposed the silly mistake was forgiven as his companion continued on to explain who she was.
Margot was apparently a friend of the old traveler, one who had quite the love for a good drink, if the old man’s words were anything to go by. Amber eyes flashed briefly to the watch and the coat pocket as they were addressed before returning their attention to the old man’s features as he asked if Ehno would care to hear the story. A lover of adventure and teller of tales himself, Ehno was quite eager to hear the story of Margot Lamarque and the broken pocket watch. Judging from what he was beginning to learn about his new pack mate and the brief description he’d offered of his friend Margot, he was certain this story would be an interesting one. He nodded, lips forming into an eager smile. “I’d love to hear it, if you’re willing to share.”