[As if human monsters were at all a concern to him. He had seen more than enough.]

In think in a world of wonders like yours, I wouldn't have stood out for you to see. But I would have liked being shown it.

[He set his tea cup aside and held his hands out before him, focusing on his powers. This was a better topic. With a focus and twisting of light a tower formed over his hands, nestled in a forest, and it rotated slowly around.]

This doesn't do it justice. It is a confection of silver and gold and open air spaces and glass, with a green space in the middle. And it's alive and aware. It changes to suit our needs. The room are all very tall because of how many fliers we have living there, so the height is rather variable.