Ah, yes he....was rather talented with them. It's part of the reason I'd like you to teach me how to do it.

[Emmy grows quiet for a moment, stirring her tea despite looking off to the side, obviously lost in thought for a moment. It was...very odd to not have the Professor around. Even though he'd been gone for a little while now, the wound was still a little raw. Forcing a smile onto her face, Emmy returned her gaze to Descole.]

I'm fine. Besides, I do a lot of work separated from him; it's not like we're connected at the hip, after all! Besides, I still have Luke!

You just worry about me being student number 1!