"So for you, the prophecy's come and gone?" Brighella frowns a bit at the mention of Arlecchino. He doesn't like her or her methods, but - it's good to know she did her job. "I know she was hoping to retrieve it before that point, but I'm guessing her cunning ploys didn't quite work out for her if she was forced to pitch in before she got it. Heh." Yes, he knows quite a bit about Arlecchino's intentions for the Gnosis, and seeing that Neuvillette doesn't seem poorly inclined toward the Harbingers there's no reason to spend a lot of energy hiding what he is.

"It's not my area of expertise either, but..." He holds his fingers up to the light. No unusual reflection... "I have spent some time studying Remuria, and some people say they believed that everything in a world has a particular frequency that it vibrates at. If you could alter the frequency, you might be able to alter something's relation to its world... this is just me clutching at straws here, but I wonder if this reflective material, whatever it is, is vibrating at such a different frequency that it's not quite 'real' here. After all, it seems to be totally unaffected by most of this world, and it was used to connect two different worlds together."

Wriothesley laughs, freezing the water on his fingers and blowing it off as snowflakes. "I'm probably wrong, though. Like I said, clutching at straws. Just your mention of the vibrations made me think of it."