He listens to them talk about the Protector, and he does nothing to hide the bright curiosity in his expression. He's clearly attentive to whatever information he can get about that dude, his brow furrowing a little when Luka mentions him being tight lipped. Maybe this third person will be a little less opaque then the aliens apparently are. Small blessings, he supposes.

Once they've reached the bottom of the hill, he heads back up, picking his way carefully along, checking behind him to make sure they're still alright.

"Olivia... have you spoken to the wizard at all?" he asks after a beat, adding carefully, "I don't think she's lying most of the time. Maybe hiding things, but what she says is true."