Hanging Chad
Once they were finished with their discussion and had ironed out all the details of secondary mutations, the pair returned to the group who were sitting in awkward silence as 'Corvus' stood to the side with deathly stillness.
Cynthia broke off, approaching Astra, and began to whisper in her ear. From the shifting expressions on her face, Seth could easily assume that she was being caught up on the details of their discussion. At least, the ones that weren't private. He had no reason to distrust her, after all, she wasn't like Sirius.
If he were to become a distrustful, paranoid recluse from one simple stumble in character judgement then he may as not live a life at all. Mistakes were to be made, now he had learned from it. But there would always be ones he could trust.