Out they go. It is a lovely day in Paris. The Eiffel Tower isn't visible from here; Elspeth starts a meandering route towards it. "What have you been up to, Aedyt?" she inquires. She's still speaking English; it will do no harm for Harley to pick up some of the other languages she speaks, but as a matter of general policy she wants him to anchor on a single native language rather than be dizzied by dozens. At least spoken languages. She signs to him all the time too.