â€œAn errand boy, hmm?â€  Victoria asked with a slightly interested look on her face. She expected him to do other kind of work that involved more action. But maybe she was wrong about that. A man was laughing loudly at the other end of the bar, which caused Victoria to look up. She looked back at Eric as he spoke to her and saw a devilish grin forming on his lips. She couldnâ€™t hold back a soft laughter when he told her that Irish men loved to fight. The drunkard walked passed Eric and knocked into him. His drink spilled on her which made her curse softly. â€œDamn it..â€ She bit her lip and looked up at Eric as he handed her napkins. Not that that would help a lot, but at least he thought about her.<br/><br/>Eric got up from his stool and Victoria watched how he walked up to the man and tapped his shoulder. He said something to him that Victoria didnâ€™t really hear. But what the drunkard replied to him. That she most definitely did hear. Her fist clenched, sheâ€™d love to kick this guyâ€™s ass. But there was no need for that, as Eric punched the other man against his jaw. When the drunkard started to swing his fists around like some sort of idiot, Eric dodged them without much trouble. She saw the grin on his face as he talked to her. Victoria was just looking at the fight with pleasure. Soon the fight was over but 6 more men appeared behind Erik who dragged him outside. Victoria sighed softly and shook her head. As she passed Seamus she apologized for what happened and then went outside.<br/><br/>As she walked through the door she saw Erik and chuckled softly.  â€œI have to admit that youâ€™re a good fighter, Erik.â€ Victoria offered her hand to help him up. â€œThanks though, but next time donâ€™t worry about it. I could handle him myself.â€ She winked at him and an amused smile appeared on her lips.