            Her eyes widened—she had been so focused on her newest three questions, so overwhelmed with the possibilities for each, that she hadn’t considered writing down what wouldn’t work. Her research so far had been all over the place due to the evasive nature of her pursuit. She’d spent so much time wandering down plausible paths, that she hadn’t traveled one direction very far at all. "You’re quite good at this, you know." His eyebrow arched in question. "Mentoring," she elaborated.