He looked at her and wondered what she was thinking. Shrugging it off as unimportant. He looks at her and frowns. "Where did walking and camels go?" he asks in confusion. Frowning more as he heard it was like a chariot. Stupid Romans used those and they killed Cleopatra and her baby girl. He doesn't comment on it though. Not everything needed to be spoken about. Nearly most of which he was trying to fully recall. He looks at her. "If you say so." he says in a tone that was clearly skeptical. He was desperate to a point. He needed to keep her safe. He purses his lips for a moment than looks at her. "When the time is right. The time is not currently right. The others are still debating. Most of what I need to tell you is still shadowed by the cloud cast by time." he says simply. Looking at them. "I promise I will tell you when the time is right for doing so."