"Yeah, definitely."

And speaking of which, do you have a sorcerer handy who can turn me into one?

"I will be able to find one shortly."

"Something wrong?" he tries slowly in English.

"My dad is a sorcerer but he has applicable trauma so we shouldn't ask him."

"Trauma?"

"Remember how I said becoming a sorcerer is really painful?"

"Yeah?"

"It also does not strictly speaking require consent."

"...oh."

"So my dad is not the person to go to for turning people into sorcerers, not if a better choice is available. I can find someone."

"Okay. It—" It can wait, anyway. We don't need to have every problem fixed today.

"Right. We're allowed at least a week."

"...I do not actually think we can fix everything in a week, more's the pity."

"I do not think so too," he butchers. "But." You are ridiculously attractive when you're—that.

"Thank you! I had not previously considered that one of the benefits of being that!"

Anyway: what now?

"It's getting late, there's probably not a lot more productive stuff we can get done today besides helping you get settled in." And here is the door to their apartment!

Oh yes that sounds like a good idea.

Apartment, meet Kaede?

Kaede meet apartment! It has a couch! The couch does not float!

Yes but it also has a television. "What is this?"

"Remember when I was explaining movies and computers?"

"Yeah?"

"That's a television. It displays movies and other video."