"It is." And for a moment Istredd's eyes are bright and there seems to be life in him again. "The university, the library, the architecture. I can't deny that a part of me wonders if we could come here more frequently." They have started to somewhat be allowed in Nott, usually to help out, so that hope seems reasonable, but probably it is too tempting. Only Hayle could have gotten him out of his self-imposed withdrawal from the world. For now.

"Maybe I should be helping you," he says after a moment, and he smiles at him. It is actually genuine too. "I know Yenna's taste." Istredd is at the point where he can say something like that and feel no jealousy at all. If anything, he is glad for her, just as she is for him. The team they make now is unbreakable.

"I'm joking," he says quickly, afraid that it wasn't clear he was. Istredd may know where the two of them stand, but he hasn't exactly navigated life around her other lover before. He and Anakin only recently started to bond in the pit. They may not be at joking level yet. "Don't ever listen to my fashion advice."