He grinned, before nodding. "And has our daughter with her, no doubt. Though I guess she could have chosen a worse profession to go into than wizarding with one of the companions you get along well with."<br/><br/>He stood up, and bowed to his archangel, before heading to Nadriina's lab, hoping his drow consort had their daughter with her. She was at the age where she watched everything intently, like trying to divine the truth of the multiplanarverse from the most basic things, and was clearly going to take after her mother, even just short of nine years of age it was obvious. He knocked on the door, letting them know he was going to enter, and make sure they weren't startled before stepping into the lab.