Not yet? It had made her brow twitch up, her eyes roaming him silently once more as if to verify the possibility. He certainly had the strength. Even she had to acknowledge that he had the physical capability to potentially de-throne an Alpha, or perhaps prove himself worthy of inheritence. Anybody who attempted to deny that would have been a fool. No, it was his peculiarities that made her curious about the prospect. To be sure, she had no quarrel with his unusual speech or movements. They made him more of a novelty if anything and yet, she had half the mind to consider how others might have taken them. Others often had a warped perception on what to expect from leaders; they often wanted savory and he hardly seemed the type. She turned her attention elsewhere after some moments, satisfied that she had garnered all the information she could about the physical aspect of that subtle promise. She had little interest in the way of males and yet, she'd remember to, well, remember him lest she need some genetic leverage in the future.
His reaction had enticed her though. It made her eyes light up curiously, her ears quivering forward as his face seemed to contort, unsure as to what emotion it ought to convey. She remained in silence for some moments, watching in absolute fascination; she hadn't seen that kind of confusion before. Her brother often settled for unadulterated flatness rather than a storm and so, she could not help but wonder what had been happening inside Lonhro.
Eventually, he had broken the loop and spoken, and her ear flickered forward with a hm? as he approached. The others? It made her brow twitch again and yet, she had no issue with that. Let him tell whoever, or nobody. She simply had her objective but if it came to an end then so be it.
"Do you know of Zeus?" she began without hesitation, barely waiting for a response before she continued (assured that he likely did if he was so eager for information), "There are others who are attached to whatever cause he has, it seems. Or at least they seem to follow him closely - like fleas, I suppose. Nonetheless, they remain uncaught and unnamed. Nonetheless, I know a name and I know he may take it upon himself to seek refuge here when his time elsewhere is cut short." Her father had been sure to divulge that much at least, though he had refrained from telling her just when that time might come. He simply had his speculation and from that, she had made her own.
"Be weary of him, I suppose," she shrugged, her head tilted, "he may bring whatever issues Zeus has following him to Asteraia. Even if he is a good fit, I think it would be advisable for Asteraia to proceed with caution."
Not out of fear of him - Dieloch - of course but rather, out of concern for Diveen's fist. They had taken it upon themselves to hunt and so, they'd surely be lead to Dieloch in due time. If Glorall's birds had been able to discover the information then surely another could too. However, she hadn't done yet. She grinned suddenly, close to him now, her eyes meeting his. "I can give you his name if you'd rather not play the guessing game with every newcomer," she offered, "But I'd like a name or two from you in exchange. Does it seem fair?"