"Speaking with the Tamers shows some promise. We could start there."
He chose not to speak of his own pursuits. Those belonged to him. Should fortune grant him a boon of progress and fruition, he may feel more inclined to share. But for now, he would remain tight-lipped.
For what it was worth, it seemed plans were coming together smoothly. He was glad for the synergy. He had yet to share words with Master Aurora. She had yet to share words with him. He didn't know if this was intentional. Campanella had salience. Given their respective understanding of the Supernal, and their shared experiences, this did not surprise him. Still, the prospect of will-working alongside a Master took him back to his days as an initiate Mystagogue.
The awe never truly left him.