Mm, good. I wish I had a sword, too -- there's only so much I can do with practice weapons. [ He smiles, missing the feel of a pair of short swords in his hands; their comfortable weight and balance. Their strength. ]
[ Then he gives Conrad a withered gaze. ] --I don't think I'll be too useful for that project. [ Read: comfortable. Diva gets what Diva wants, but Ashton and heights still do not mix. ]