"Agreed. Now, who is the other individual, do you know?" *Edea says, tilting her head to the right to earn a better view of Laineth. She hasn't forgotten about Laineth's presence but Helios' inquiries had distracted her from Laineth's initial statements. Edea came to the conclusion that the pot probably belonged to her, as Helios hasn't mentioned anything once and given that he's a prince, or so he says, could afford something far... more updated than the wreckage that laid bemongst them. Hence, this cabin more likely belonged to her. Another thing that came to Edea's mind during her newest inquiry was Helios' sudden change of eye retention. His glare in particular, one of a proud prince, and yet it seemed menacing... was he really good? Why was a prince on a journey, surely another kingdom doesn't follow the same practices of Alchemia... best not dig further, lest she find herself an early grave. Thus, Edea merely clasps her hands upon her right knee as she waits for the answer.*