Most of Syrlya's nights have actually been alone, so he's a little startled by Peridot's outburst at first when he doesn't expect to find anyone in there.

"Oh, Peridot." He smiles briefly as the door closes behind him, actually equally pleased to see her. He's more confident in their ability to work together.

He leans over to catch her whisper before glancing to the corners of the cell. "That's good. Did you feel it, too? That power from Ignatius?"