[A very strange potato, at that. But Henry just tilts his head, smiling.]

Well, I don't know if I'd qualify as a "true" artist. [Still, he holds out his hands in an offer to take the mask from her, to truly look it over.] It wasn't exactly my profession back home. I guess you could say I'm just an amateur.

But there's so much free time in Solvunn. We all should pursue potential that was otherwise quashed back home, right?

["Quashed" is a rather strong word, but. It's accurate.]