Tress contemplates this for a bit. On the one hand, she wouldn't mind telling him, on the other, he's also Galahad's best friend, and that's a very narrow bridge. She takes another sip of her root beer. "How about this. I'll give you a hint that you can tell him if he comes searching, and you can feel free to make him work for it. And then I'll tell you as soon as I know he finds out."
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