"Oh, how so?" Ophelia's eyes spun around to him, focused and curious. The fact that the two of them, friendly and loose had managed to fit in at the strict and traditional Spire at all was a miracle in and of itself. Even more so that they had become so attached to the more down to earth Rosier children.
Well. Not children anymore. And maybe not so traditional, if their recent behavior was anything to go by. That excited her though, "Still Mr Llewellyn, right? He has always been nice to me." Or he humored her at least, and that was something.