Only the rarest of men would not. Whether or not that desire shall drive him further than curiosity, I cannot say. [Venat lowers her head slightly, breathes a sigh.] I told him one thing I felt necessary, given his last memories of our world and time, for I suspect the question of Zodiark's success would plague him had he no answer. The rest I declined, but I have told so many others candidly and without deception that I cannot think he will avoid discovering the full tale overlong, will he or no.

[She cannot undo the past, nor would she if given the chance, but this is quite the troublesome outcome. But, after that somber moment, Venat perks up again slightly.]

However, I have little fear of long-term possible repercussions. He cannot change what has happened, by virtue of my presence here. Should he be returned with full memory of all he could learn, he could cleave the timeline, but that would not undo all that has come to pass in this one. I do not believe him to at this point be so ruled by emotion that he would attack me here nonetheless, but even should he do so after regaining his full strength, I am superior to him in that respect.

[This is not braggadocio on her part. The Seat of Lahabrea is that of creation principles; in experience with actual battle and strife, it cannot compete with the Seat of Azem, nor its former holder.]