[Though the conversation might wait until a later time, Talia will tell him as much as he wishes to know about Heralds, their Companions, their duties and their magics if he asks.

She cannot yet know his history, but his reticence and wariness is something she understands wholly. So she doesn't take offense when he doesn't contact her immediately and she makes a point of not approaching him; not because she is antisocial or rude, but because she knows that he needs to come to his decision to see her on his own grounds and in his own time.

When the knock sounds at her door, she lowers her shields long enough to make certain that whomever it is isn't someone that means her harm. She doesn't pick up on any malevolence, though, and puts them back securely into place before making her way to the door and opening it.

Her hazel gaze settles on Bruce and her expression warms in recognition.]

Heyla, Bruce. [She steps aside to allow him to enter, gesturing with one hand.] Would you like to come inside?