Two things. No, three. A present, an offer, and permission. It was imperative that he remained anchored to this girl. Gifting her with a personal object as a sign of appreciation. She didn’t seem like the scholar type in need for tutoring, but he was stating his ability to assist, implying his superior level and elder status. And most importantly, he was opening a door for continuing communication. There was a train of emotions displayed clearly in her features. She was flattered. Until she wasn’t. There was doubt in her eyes. He was employing most of his power into preserving his immaculate projection at the moment, and could not risk to scour her mind. 