"I'll just have to pay you a visit every day then," he teased Aurora.
After Campanella spoke, the Mastigos nodded. His features grew more solid, and hardened. The strength of his resolve was visible. "I think a bit of subterfuge will be our main ordeal," the Thearch commented on the situation. "As sad as it is to say, we cannot expect them to reciprocate our politeness. I know these gents try to impress themselves upon the ladies." His eyes swept between Aurora and Lacuna. "Obviously, use your charm for as much as it will get you."
His words sounded more akin to a tactician describing an assault plan. "No one gets out of sight," he spoke with intense emphasis. "If they want a "private conversation," it's on our terms, not theirs. I don't have the talent to connect us telepathically to know you're safe."