There was a pause. Fendros had honestly expected a rude and loud tirade about how he shouldn't have done what he had done in the first place. That is what his parents would likely do. Irenya, however, seemed to be more realistic. However condescending Irenya's tone was, Fendros found himself out of words for a moment. His mood was in definite contrast to Ahnasha's.

After a few seconds, Fendros managed to respond. He was sincere, but brief, "Maybe I will."

The response transitioned into a silence; solemn for Fendros and maybe Irenya too, but awkward for Gallus given his agenda. Gallus curled his lips and leaned forward again, slowly. He spoke at a low volume, careful of the tone, "Well, now that there has been an exchange," Gallus turned to face each of the three in turn, "Now that there is a bit more understanding. Irenya, how would you feel about perhaps engaging Fendros and Ahnasha...less evasively from now on?" Fendros gave Ahnasha a shrug, "Is there anything else that any of you feel needs to be said?"