I wouldn't mind if you did; I'm proud of the swordplay. [And he does do his best to show it off to Myr, in whatever ways he can without Myr's being able to see it. He tells himself he'd care just as much about anyone else's good opinion.]

I suppose I've never thought about all the little practical things magic can be used for. And we lived in the only places where anyone would've had the privilege. Seems almost a waste that we didn't do more with it in Ansburg.

But never mind that. You're going to have to elaborate on this. What kind of 'mischief' can you possibly do with a coconut?