I could have never mentioned my age... [Everett sighs wistfully at teasing, bringing over tea for the two. He's handing Caster his first and then leading Myr's hand to his own. Where Caster ruffled the other faun's hair, Everett will smooth it out affectionately, sitting beside Myr with his own tea]

Wherever Myr goes, I wish to accompany him. I'm likewise curious about this diviner. [and a pointed look to Caster]

And whatever plans you're surely hatching, Caster, to get through that door and investigate. I will involve myself however is best.