“Ah, so I’m a project? A work in progress.” He responded with a little chuckle, nudging the other lightly. “Well, you have proven to be quite capable and I’ve… enjoyed trusting myself in your hands.” Llewellyn hummed before looking down at the ducks again. This was good, lovely, and he was glad for this day. That they could share it and do so happily and freely was something he would cherish.