Isaac continued his conversation with Talon, enjoying the exercise his eyes were getting, catching Talon's subtle gestures would usually take more energy than he was actually diverting to it, but the conversation was fairly surface level and as such the gestures were among the more obtuse in their silent language. Scanning the room and keeping his senses trained on the newbie at the table, Isaac noticed the new teacher, the attractive one that appeared to be about his own age, whom he had spotted walking around earlier, and whom Isaac had originally mistaken for a student but deduced otherwise, admittedly most of that deduction was due to the adornment of her hand, the ring that only teachers wore. He saw her glance over at him, he glanced back and flashed a smile of white teeth, and threw in a playful wink while he was at it. It appeared to calm her, her countenance previously had held a nervous curiosity, not unlike that of Isaac's when Isaac had slain his first Dragon, the beast in this case, or so Isaac imagined, was the beast of the imminent school year that would come with the following months. 

Isaac turned back to his food, fully satisfied that there was nothing immediately threatening the security of the banquet or it's members beyond those that he couldn't pick up with his finely tuned senses, he turned back to the food and finally let himself enjoy the feast, continuing his conversation with Talon, and letting it get less and less surface level as he continued.