Nick laughs and pats his shoulder.

"Barely older than a fledgling!"

He smiles, but a part of him factors that in. Young. The young are so often stupid. And feeling the need to prove themselves.

"Perhaps you might talk to Mina, then. She's another of our kind, from yet another world. She's a little closer to your age, relatively."

And one of the most responsible fledglings he's ever met. A good influence, his Mina.