[Andhera has to stifle a laugh - a single guffaw leaks out, with a shocked grin on their face. No one back home ever talks about The actual Queen of Air and Darkness like that.]

Oh my- gods. She is. Thank you.

[The rain cloud grows larger, fueled by his amusement, and he quickly opens the umbrella to hide from it. The self-consciousness of raining indoors is not helping.]

Thank you so much for- this, and for speaking with me. Um... here. I think I managed to get this working, and I'd like you to have it.

[They hand over the carnelian in their hand - it's started glowing faintly, now holding an aura that protects against being charmed. The same aura that Andhera themself gives off.]