[To show any kind of ruffling would be letting Emet-Selch win. And while that may be one of the more petty thoughts circling around his brain, it will keep him safe if he doesn't give the Ascian an opening.]

I daresay I do not have a choice in the matter. We have clearly been placed on separate sides of the board, and we move in parallels, with one piece neither of us dare to touch-- one you would have as your pawn, while I know them to be naught less than a queen.

We are connected, if only through them.

[He straightens slightly.]

But to your point-- I have questions as well, yet none you would so freely answer. Curiosity can sometimes be cruel, particularly if it dredges up memories you would prefer not to relive.