He finished silently teaching his children, giving language lessons to all the children, which would be stored until they were older, and spent some time giving advice on how to get to the cookies, mostly involving teamwork, though he did point out to the basher, as he thought of her, that a bit of magic might bring the cookies down, though the breaking of the jar would lead to their mother storming into the room.<br/><br/>He grinned as he looked around, before waving to the construct, making his way to its location, and leaned against the wall near it. "So, enjoyed your year plus of light duty? Anything I should know about? Other than Esmyra passing. Looks like she got a couple of the secrets from you, regardless of your attempts to prevent it."<br/><br/>He looked at the shadow stalker, raising an eyebrow, quietly asking the most important question, whether she could be trusted to assist in making improvements to the shadow stalker, and if she could handle being only near constructs.