If he was curious about who she was referring to with her venomous use of the pronoun, he didn't vocalize it. Still watching her with that heavily weighted gaze, he stepped closer to the table, trailing the tips of his fingers over the wood.

"I took no offense," Wynn stated simply, and there was nothing that suggested his words were only platitude. "You have good reason to not take things at face value, in a world unknown to you. However."

His eyes scraped upwards, lighting on the sword in the center of the statue. "We all must choose to place our faith somewhere, lest we never step forward."