Pietro: He’s an ass, just the same as any of the spoiled, bratty kids at the academy.

Karkadin: He seems nice, really, but those tentacles…

Theresa: I wish I could be as strong as she is, she just makes me realise how much I shouldn’t be here.

Kane: He seems to care, but then he looks at everything like it’s just part of one of those equations the Sages are always talking about, just numbers, not people. I don’t quite know what to make of him.

Wizzlebee: He seems nice, and fun, and clever, and something about him annoys Eleuril to no end. That alone would be enough to make me like him.

Benedict: He speaks honestly, I prefer that to silvertongued sneering nobles. Seriously though… what is he? How did he end up like that? 

Arya : Finally, someone who understands what sarcasm is!

Shux: It’s like he has two faces, he’s like the boys back home, charming and sweet if you have something he wants, like your honour… 

Kathleen: I feel like we have a lot in common, or at least the habit of poking our noses where they don’t belong.

Royce: I know exactly where I will be hiding when things go wrong. And they will go wrong.

Anna: I wonder if this is what Eleuril was like when he was young and not stuck inside my head? She takes herself far too seriously.