"Yeah, exactly that," Harry said with a nod of approval. It was the way with all magic, that it was malleable and open to interpretation. "You know I'm pretty excited to see what kind of weird and wonderful inventions your, deeply twisted, mind is going to come up with?" he told Murph with a smirk of encouragement. He was also looking forward to her greater understanding of his art, his love and his passion. That and hanging out with her was always happy-good-times didn't hurt!
"I'm thinking there's some Nicodemus-shaped entity pulling the strings behind the Einheriar," Harry answered, "though in this case I'd very much like to be wrong." He couldn't help but flash Karrin a goofy smile at her response, "in that case, a little self-centredness is called for," he told her, with a small squeeze of her hand. "If you're going to learn how my world works, maybe you should be giving me a few lessons on self-defence," Harry said, only a tiny bit of challenge in his tone. "What do you think, is this old dog too old to learn a trick or two?" he asked, wondering if Murphy would jump at the chance to kick his ass.