I've always thought he'd make a wonderful lecturer. With his mind, I'm sure he could teach at Blackstaff if he so wanted. So long as...

[She trails off; her brow knits tighter, much like Gale's does when he worries while trying to put together his thoughts. Lowering her voice, she leans a little closer.]

I know he can make his own decisions, but you will make sure he doesn't involve himself with... her any more than he has to, won't you?