"Nein, I was already noticed by Herr Fuchs first. He is a rather remarkable young man, he certainly reminds me of myself a good few years ago." Matthias let out a slight chuckle before continuing with his drink. "Full of revolutionary passion, impatient." He sighed and ran a hand through his hair.
"Do you forget when the last time I was seen here was? We still flew under our old banner. Flying through Rheinlaind promoting peaceful resistance." The images of his previous encounters flying with the Bundschuh filled Matthias' mind. He smiled, satisfied with the nostalgic feeling they left.
"As for where I was..." Zillich chuckled, his eyes darting upwards giving Freya a mischievous look "That is classified."
"It is good to see you too Freya. Why do you look so weary?"