[That Mukuro's reply comes instant and with the clarity he would expect of a soldier, Eridanus only feels as if his suspicions have been confirmed. Even more so, when she continues as if she's already decided that it's a fight she'll win. No fear, but not confidence either—simply a need to complete the mission.

It creases his brow, pulls his thin lips downwards into a small frown. That this child had to play soldier in her previous life sickens him, but... he figures, she might just be one of the few where Ryslig ends up being a better place for her than her previous world was.]

Riley, my dear, sweet girl... [Eridanus turns his gaze back towards her as Mukuro finishes applying first aid, and he brings a hand up to pet her feathered hair,] we care about you, so please... allow us to protect you. I understand that you are apprehensive to learning self defense, and I won't force you to learn swordplay — but if Aunamee... does manage to harm you...

[His voice tightens, pain edging into it as he shoves down what guilt he has before it can find his gaze.]

I will have failed as you father, [he takes a steadying breath,] I... will not be yet another parent who disappoints you.