"And? We're supposed to work together. We should get to know one another, shouldn't we?"

There's honey in his tone and a glint in his eyes. He's definitely trying to worm his way into Waver's good graces at this point, but he's also doing his best to not be obvious about it. He settles his chin in his head, listening and watching.

"The old make way for the new; it's the cycle, unless someone manages to break it. What good is knowledge if one cannot learn it? Short-sighted of them."

Of course, he'd rather keep it for himself, but that's neither here nor there. He'd still need to learn it first.