(hearing French spoken, Ciaran turns to see his dear friend)
Mon Dieu! Blimey. La Merfaucon, tu es vivant! Je suis tres heureux de tu revoir!
(stands up and kisses his old friend on both cheeks)
(pulls out a chair for the good doctor)
Assieds-tu ici, a cote de moi.
William, a bottle of your finest red wine. I do mean the most expensive, finest wine in the Tsunami Kate, matey.
(turning to La Merfaucon)
Tu rappelles Mercenary Wench, oui?
Et, je tu presentes Lady Snow.