[ Caster blows at the tea, small spell of cold at the end of his breath— making the temperature of the tea go down just a bit to start drinking it immediately. It makes easier to hide the smile at the affection he's witnessing ]

I don't know the diviner's real name, but he goes by Raccoon. The guy is really talented I have to tell you that. Traded some quick lessons with him— I don't know where to find him either— [ A crooked smile. ] But Archer does.

[ Then he comments in a very conversational tone ]

Looks like we are both limited by our old men, eh Myr?

[ Never gonna live that down ]