Campanella places his glass delicately on his desk.
"It would seem there is an agreement, then. Let us see how things transpire in the Duel first though."
His lips quirked upward as the Ladder and the Guardian wound down the conversation.
"No matter the result, I believe the Lex to be in good hands. Which does put in mind to say something..."
The Moros shifted his weight in his seat and, after giving Winter an acknowledging nod that freed the Guardian if he wished to leave, he focussed his attention on Cosmo .