There's a smile as he finishes the form.

"I believe that is why I brought this with me," he says with a laugh. A hand dips into his robes and pulls out a small cylinder which he tosses to the boy. "Since your arm is healed, it is past time for your first denn'na lesson, Traniee Danny."

A wink. "Though I think we'll leave flycatching with chopsticks until later."