And he gets to writing his, too.
"Oh, she summoned me to make a space station for her to put refugees from badly managed lunar stations in."
"Yours is the third Earth, and mine's a little ahead of Phix's at 2015. The others are from lower-tech situations. I have an alien robot army, but it's not exactly human-optimized tech."
"... Trying really, really hard not to laugh maniacally, you have no idea. All that technology..."
"Oh, well, you'll really like the part where as demons me and Zane can just make whatever you want from nothing, hence the summoning me to make a space station thing. Demons make stuff."
"We can't make stuff that is itself intrinsically magical. Otherwise yes. ...And we're better at doing things we have templates for, so I'm not sure how well the limit on intrinsically magical things will hold up if you have some for us to look at... I'd try copying the mirror but I only have one of it here and I get the impression they need to be paired."
"They need to be paired," agrees Rain, as the only functioning Adarin at the moment. Max is still laughing maniacally, and both Cypress and Prime are busy with magic. "When the portal's made you'll just be able to travel to our hub world, so you'll have plenty of chances to try."
And then he starts helping him out.
"So you're older than Spring, but not as old as Prime, and I'm the odd one out for Bell birth years."
"Ah yes, my title remains unchallenged. I can keep being the old and cranky person."
"But he might forget to breathe and then where would we be?"