[It's times like this Hiro both can and cannot believe Grell's over two-hundred and fifty years old. He sits back and waits for her reaction, watching the gears turn in her head as she examines everything he's offered her. He recognizes the look and he feels good about being the one to teach and show Grell something new for once instead of the other way around. This is his domain, the things he excels at and the slight praise of his work is enough for him to shoot her a quiet but proud grin.]

Heh. Thanks. When I get back? I'm going to upgrade everything again and fix some of the pieces that got destroyed, but they held up pretty well for being made in a few days. [He's busy examining the right gauntlet that was left at the desk he's at.] It's all science. I wish I could make stuff like this here but I don't know enough magic to make it work like I want.

[But Grell does, he thinks. And that's why he's sharing.]