The Vaesteri family was among Milirevi's most important families. For generations, they've put their sorcerous prowess at service of the city and in the name of the Daliath religion. Their contributions were so notorious that they earned multiple awards and titles for it. Including the Dal-kanan-Dal (the blessing that multiples blessings), an honor granted to a single digit of families around the known worlds. The family ran a temple that was large, beautiful, a historical landmark, and a shelter to those in need.
"I just wanted to make you company if you wanted to. You are my responsibility, but my brothers ended up picking up all the slack and I don't want you to feel like I don't want help you."
"-oh, I- I'm very grateful, sir, but- please, don't put yourself to any trouble on my account?"
"It's no trouble. Unless, that's code for 'I am too afraid to tell you to go away' in which case it's exactly too much trouble."
-Parafi actually thinks about it before responding. "I- don't think it is?" he says after a moment.
Feliaris smile brightens, which is remarkable given how it was fairly full of sunshine already. "Alright then. Interrupt me if you need anything, include a conversation."
He pulls a notebook and starts noting things that might be spell designs.
Parafi can't help but smile back, even if he still seems unpractised at it. He eats, but seems slightly distracted watching Feliaris' work.
Feliaris is focused but occasionally lifts his eyes up to smile at Parafi.
Apparently he is doing some sorcery homework on balancing out a ritual to manage lifeforce waste.
It takes Parafi a moment to realise what it is, and a moment longer to convince himself that saying something isn't going to be bad. So he explains his own way of doing that - a fairly simple way he'd figure out, out of sheer self preservation.
"Oooh, I see. I was trying to be clever, but your solution works so much better. Thank you!" He beams.
Nova smiles shyly, ducking his head and blushing slightly. "You're welcome?" he says, like he's not quite sure those are the right words.
Well, that feels like a win in Feliaris' book.
(More importantly, he hopes it's a win in Parafi's book.)
Feliaris shows where to dispose of his plate and silverware.
He has a guess, and he knows it's a wild guess, but does Parafi wants to go back to the library?
Parafi goes back to the books, seem content and excited at everything he has to learn.
He seems startled by that, but answers carefully, obviously not used to being asked questions where his answer matters.
Does this behavior persist if Feliaris keeps doing it, but while trying to be gentler about his phrasings?
He relaxes some as he gets used to being asked question, his answers are still somewhat hesitant, but less so.