Edwin turned from Daniella to give a nod of the head and smile to Peter. "Sir Baldwin, good evening."
As Roderick, well, seems to come as close to flipping out without actually crossing the line, Edwin frowns, the smile once again fading. Certainly, Edwin knew he himself had no authority but if Rod was about to go apeshit bat-crazy, the Sea King was not going to hold back.
Then, he excused himself, leaving Edwin even more confused.
"I really have no clue," Edwin begins, his eyes slowly turning from the fleeing Lord to focus on Daniella and Peter. "I noticed Mister Pearson lurking and I went over to chat. It was at that point he asked me what I wanted, using my forename, which I thought was kinda odd, especially given the level of decorum I have come to appreciate in the city. Asking if he was ok, he then threatened to, how did it go? Oh yeah, 'undermine the rest of my Requiem in Sacramento' if I mentioned this to anyone. A little taken aback, that was when I questioned if he was seriously threatening me."
Edwin shrugged, wondering if that was enough information.
"Seriously, I have no clue what was going on. He did mention about losing control, but I didn't have time to ask further what he meant."