[It's not so much that it's too far, only that he knows it shouldn't be making the back of his neck feel flushed and warm the way it is. How would he make it worth Myr's while? How would he even ask? Best, probably, to let it go and keep everything in the realm of propriety.]

You and your glyphs. [The tone is admiring. He isn't accustomed to knowing mages who can invent spells for practical purposes, making life easier for everyone.] Can they really do that? It's a moot point; there's nobody here who works them like you do, but for future reference...

I'll make it my mission to find you a coconut. What you do with it is up to you.