Isidor's evaluating gaze doesn't move an inch. People's origins have a hold over them, and this glimpse into Sariss' is telling. The thirst for power is not easily shaken, and while freedom might be a bright distraction, that thirst remains. Just better hidden.

"Well. If you're looking to discover your own knowledge, here is the place to do it." She smiles, her eyes a little to bright, and then straightens. "I should leave you to your work."