Matianak nodded slightly, as much to herself as to Thor's words. Triton would be molded easily enough, she imagined. It certainly wouldn't be too difficult to get him on the right... well, a path. It might not necessarily be the 'right' one in the eyes of others. Yet, she imagined given his age, he could be manipulated to her own ends. It was something she'd have to be mindful of next time she met with the boy.
"I'll see what I can do next time I see him," she said with a smile, probably as close to a genuine one as she might give to anyone. Matianak did like Triton, even if she aimed to utilized him for her own potentially nefarious purposes. "It's been a pleasure, Thor. Perhaps next time we can trade tales on your boy, get him moving in the right direction."
With that, the grey woman inclined her head politely to the man before turning away, heading further inland, and towards Glorall's borders. Even this chat was a reminder that she had some things to do before Eden called for her. There was always much to do and never enough hours in the day.