Simon stepped back when Zech cupped his cheek and gave him a look of horror, before quickly looking around to see if anyone had seen them. There were plenty of people out and about, but most seemed to mind their own bussiness. An elderly man from a few yards down was sitting a little further along the harbour and was watching them. "I'm sorry, Mr. Meijer... Ye started me, ser. 's all." He did not meet Zech's eye and sounded cautious. He glanced at the old man again.