He listens attentively, expression betraying none of his thoughts. Fae are all but an unknown quantity to him. That they exist on his world--or rather alongside his world--is certain. What they want, and how powerful they are, is something he's never been able to get a clear answer on. He'd like a clear answer, but he doesn't want to get it the hard way.

So, for lack of an analogy that better suits his mind, Mina seems to have a being at least as powerful as an archangel stored in her brain. Good to know, indeed. Score another point for their captors in being able to push around beings that are better left undisturbed.

"...yes." He says at last. "That third one was what I was questioning. You're housing this Queen voluntarily, I hope?" Not that there's anything he could do if that weren't the case. "Sounds a bit like a time bomb on the scale of a supernova, if you ask me."