[The reassurance and the way the boy seems calm in the face of all this gives Constance a reason to smile a little, again.]
Yes. We don't know if it's a person or if it's just this place that uses the magic, but... even though we come from different places, countries, speak different languages, we can all understand each other. [She reaches for the bag she often carries with her, to take her journal and show it to Mikleo.]
And we get these. They're little books that are connected, so that we can communicate with each other through them. [Her smile grows a little warmer, as if to say, see? they do want us to talk to each other, to see each other and understand each other.]