Okay so he has a couple more. He goes back to the Wards.

He's been gone a while and it's late, but there's Sadde there in the common, talking to Hannah. "Hi," she says when he appears. "How'd it go?"

"Everyone works fine on me but we worked out some oaths that should help."

"That's kinda scary."

"It's terrifying but it's probably not very helpful to be terrified."

"There aren't lots of masters that affect people anyway."

"Good."

"Yeah," she sighs. "By the way, tomorrow we're gonna test my powers to see if we can figure out what they are."

"Cool! How do they do that?"

"I dunno! I'll find out tomorrow!"

"Good skill!"

"...what?"

"With the tests!!"

"Yes but you said... good 'skill'? Is that a thing people say where you're from?"

"...yeah?"

"That's cool. Way better than 'good luck.'"

"Oh, yeah, some humans do 'good luck'. But it's not luck - at least this isn't - and even when it's a mix wishing skill makes more sense. So good skill."

"Yeah, good skill makes a lot more sense. I'm gonna start using it."

    Hannah looks at her. "But if other people don't use it...?"

She shrugs. "Then they're gonna start because of us."

Bounce bounce.

"You're really cute," Hannah comments.

"I'm a hundred and twenty four Earth years old."

"Oh. Does your species age very slow?"

"Yeah. It's terrible."

"How long does it take to be grown?"

"It was gonna take five hundred but then I moved somewhere where it's faster."