Constans considered Ashya in silence following her request, long enough that it almost seemed as though he might refuse the young mage admittance. At her second question, however, he steppedaside to give Ashya access, bowing his head slightly in a nod of recognition.
"I am well, thank you." Nothing in his tone or expression indicated that he might be upset by his brother's disappearance. As ever, he regarded the world around him with a gentle earnesty that made him look dull and distant... perhaps even a little stupid, his eyes unfocused, lips slightly parted as though a question forever waited to be asked.
He remained standing by the door as his guest brushed past, asking as he so often did, "How may I assist you?"