[ Gansey's gaze immediately sharpens. If he'd seemed interested before, it's nothing compared to how he looks now. Gansey looks polite and friendly as a default, but there's something else beneath that now - something keen, and assessing.

He doesn't think twice about staying in the compound. They'd been making noises about sending him with the other imports, taking him to something to do with housing, which doesn't interest him anyway. He'll worry about that later. For now, he's going with this boy, because clearly, they have plenty to discuss. ]

You shouldn't make that sort of offer. I could talk about magic until you're thoroughly sick of the idea.

[ He holds out his hand, along with another smile. ]

Gansey, by the way. What do you know about ley lines? And I'm starving, actually, so if you're happy to talk, it'll be my treat.