It did well for Zariah's reputation in Morgan's eyes that she came to shake the offered hand - the Captain had little patience for smug winners (or sore losers, for that matter). "Thank you." She pulled herself up, turning her foot a couple of times as she stood on her ankle to see how well it would hold her weight.
"I...shall consider it. How are you intending to teach, at this academy? Are there to be more professors than just yourself?" If it were just Zariah, Morgan felt it seemed like more of a vanity project than anything else...still, she had to show some faith in Neron and his choices.