[She pauses for a bit, and he has to wonder if she's coming up with a lie. Her answer could almost be believable, but there are plenty of questions that follow. He decides it's for the best to let it go with a nod - he doubts he'd be able to get any information out of her about it anyway.

Flayn moves on quickly enough, anyway. Her question is almost bizarre; Hubert tries to avoid Seteth whenever possible and would never willingly talk to the man, but it isn't as though Flayn would know that.]

I won't say anything about this to him. You have my word.

[As if to prove it, he bows slightly. It's enough to be respectful, but not enough to show the back of his neck. Not that he'd have to worry about that anyway, given her height.]

If you want pointers, I'm certain the Professor can help you. Were you to go to them, I'm sure your brother wouldn't complain.

[Somehow Flayn ended up joining their class, so Byleth's probably pretty good at talking Seteth into doing things.]