After Sariss shares her speculation, Isidor turns to her, a smile twisting her lips. "It always amazes me how quickly people drop the search for cold hard facts as soon as feeling gets involved."

Inhaling slowly, she straightens and clasps her hands in front of her. "I'm taking you off topic. The last thing I meant to do was steer your scientific focus onto things that suit me better, even for a moment."

She's here to provide a workspace, not to correct other people's research however she thinks is right. Something that she'll no doubt have to remind herself repeatedly. Isidor is not used to taking a back seat in any regard.