Erik narrows his eyes for the briefest of moments, recalling a time when his presence would cause enough fear that the attention was immediately upon him. Then, when you built up a reputation steadily of a man to be feared, that would happen. Here, he's done nothing but live and there's nothing fearful to that, whatsoever. "I gave you my blood a number of months ago," he notes, regarding Hank with an unflinching gaze. "I've come to discuss your studies."