"Oh," Castor answered, relieved and reassured by that answer, and slid into the passenger side of Iris's car. "That's good chica. Okay. I can look for him. And talk to him maybe I mean if he wants to talk to me." He frowned, not really wanting to think about that, and slouched down in his seat.
"So you teach about us chica?" he asked, wanting to focus on something besides what might happen when they found Pollux, and gave her a vague approximation of his usual charming grin. "What do you say about me and Pol? Anything good?"