[ Although she'd been able to surmise from what she knew of his personality that he'd be unlikely to hold the comment against her, Naminé's brow does ease a little as he waves away her concern. Her tentative smile returns, though her eyes grow curious as she watches him write. Once she's read the results, she looks up with her, ]

Me? Really?

[ Since she's not exactly accustomed to receiving any kind of praise for her skills beyond wonder at her natural ability to do horrible things to a person's memory, it requires a bit of extra effort to process such a statement. More still to wrap her head around the idea that someone would want her advice on a related skill, but when she does, she has to admit, ]

I guess I do have some practice...

[ Both with her own magic and with a few other kinds, now. As strange as she might feel about the idea, though, the answer was always going to be, ]

... All right. I do-- sort of owe you.

[ For his generosity the first time they met. Curling a hand against her chest, Naminé looks a bit hesitant, but the more she considers it, the less she doubts. With a hint of regret, ]

And it's not easy to learn all on your own. I found that out the hard way.

[ In fact, with power like his, maybe-- it would be advisable for him not to work alone. Or at least, she can easily see how things could go very wrong, and having someone else around - like herself - who can heal potential injuries certainly wouldn't hurt. Rather seriously, ]

So... I'll do my best to help you how I can whenever you ask.