Harry held up his wrist, hand still happily adjoined, to show off his current shield-bracelet. It wasn't the latest model, but it would be better in an emergency than nothing. "When I walk it gathers kinetic energy," he said demonstrating the motion and swinging Murphy's hand and feeling pretty cute while he did it. "I wear it all the time and then, if I need a quick barrier force-field, I can trigger the energy to disperse into a shield with very little actual juice. Same with my rings," he said "they release a spurt of physical force," he explained. "I don't just wear this stuff to look cool," he said with a teasing smile Murphy's way. As to whether she could help? "Huh. I don't see why not," he said with a frown. "We can try it," Harry said, feeling the thrill that a burst of magical research always brought, along with the time he'd get to spend with Murphy. Win win as far as he was concerned. "Is this a sign of us getting old? That we're talking about setting up a crafting circle?" he couldn't help put a playful twist on her offer, but he was incredibly touched by her offer. More than she'd know.
He gave a nod of understanding, knowing that being a cop had been everything to Murph for the longest time. "You know you were good enough, every bit as much as I know it," Harry said, though it really didn't matter their opinions when bureaucrats and idiots were concerned. Not to mention the weight of her father's memory pressing for attention. "You never really told me much about them, other than that you trained with them still sometimes," and he really was curious to know what the Einheriar had taught her. "You're a warrior at heart. If you ask me you'd have been good at anything you chose to focus on," Harry told her, and he wasn't saying that to appeal to her sense of vanity. There was a streak of cold steel that ran through Karrin's soul that was stronger than almost anyone else he'd met and he admired the hell out of it!