The kind words caught Kazimeriz off guard and he found his eyes start to well with unexpected tears. He closed them gently and willed them away, and when he reopened his ancient eyes it was as if they had never been there. He hoped Reynard had not seen the momentary weakness. He had grown close to the young man, whom he felt an odd fondness for- something in him made him feel as though the lad was like the son he never had. He would not wish to lose his respect through an unmanly display of emotion.

And the truth was, he loved teaching. Reynard was offering him a way to continue... a new challenge. The adventuresome spirit of his youth was stirred by the idea of the chance to do something new. More importantly, to be useful.

"Indeed; My certification has lapsed, but I suppose I could owl the certification office and sit the exam to have mine renewed... It has been over 40 years since I last held certification, but I am certain that passing the exam will not be an issue." That cinched it; he had something to do, something that might make a difference in someone's life. He nodded. "Alright. Yes. I accept the offer, contingent on becoming properly re-certified in the subject. And Reynard?" he looked up over his tea at the younger man.