"Maybe you could make glass."

"I think I would need sand." He lets a little halo out, picks off a bit of amber from his hand. "This isn't glass. Maybe there are elementals with glass halos. I can do stuff with this too though." He starts sculpting it a bit.

"You can probably get sand!"

"How?"

"Go to a beach?"

"Where's a beach?"

"West of here."

"Which way is west?"

She points.

"Maybe I will go later and get sand."

"Sure. Maybe check how far it is, first, I don't actually know off the top of my head."

"Oh, yes, so I know how far I will have to fly."

"It's so cool that you can fly," she sighs.

"...I probably can't carry you," he muses.

"...How strong are you?"

"How do I measure that?"

"Pick heavy things up?"

"What heavy things should I pick up?"

"Uh, I don't have anything really heavy...pick up that chair?"

He picks up the chair. "This is heavy."

"If you think it's heavy you're probably not stronger than a human," she sighs, a little regretful.

Nod.

"Oh well. ...Can you move glass around, or just do stuff to it?"

"I think I could move it but it would be harder."

"How much harder?"