[he's quiet for a few moments on his end, thinking... He doesn't know enough about her world to offer guidance, is the problem, and asking questions seems rather evasive after a certain point.

But he will eventually, because -- yes, maybe admitting that his son is dead hurts a little, but he has had time to process that already. Many, many years]

I know there is not much I can do the help you, but please, if there are any skills you think he should know, that you might want help learning, I will do my best to assist.

-- Ah, and before I forget: your bow is done, too.