[He pauses before he answers, gladly accepting the offered crown and smiling fondly as he gingerly turns it to examine it fully. 'Fancy' or not, it is the sentiment that matters most to him, as well as who it is offering the gift, and he is quick to set it atop his bright red hair, eager to put Kisara's work on display.]

It is lovely— thank you.

[As she'd suspected, it does suit him, and he will wear it throughout the festival gladly. He goes on to consider her proposition, his smile gaining something of a mildly startled quality before he nods in response. He hadn't considered teaching.]

I might have thought of that on my own, given enough time, but I have never thought of myself as a teacher. That's an interesting idea— I certainly like the thought of it. Inspiring the love of music in another, what could be more rewarding than that?

[They may be onto something here...]