“I think our goals do align well.” Senjen asserted. Both of them would still have to go out of their way to some extent to help one another, but not terribly so. At least, as far as he knew for now. “I’m glad for it, too. If all goes well, we’ll be able to help you, and the planet at the same time.”

Senjen was aware that he was making it sound simpler than it was probably going to be, but hopefully he was not completely off the mark. If Lady Trevelyan did not make herself known after their attempts at communication, then he did not expect finding those clues was going to be easy. It probably was not just the planet as a whole that was quarantined; people on the surface would certainly try to isolate the infected as well. This naval college might not be too accessible. “Just keep us updated if she ends up responding once we get close. I have a feeling that your objective is going to take more investigation once we’re on the ground.”

Senjen took a curious glance at Light, wondering if he had said everything he intended to say. Light had seemed all too eager to call Senjen over as soon as he saw him, and he had a feeling it was because Light had been nervous. Maybe now there had been enough time for him to gather his thoughts?