A garden cannot be grown in one evening, so Faris does not feel any need to push Caspar into sweeping self-improvements over the course of one conversation. The seeds have been planted, and time will tell if they have taken root. There are always more seeds, if the first planting fails.

"Of course," he agrees, giving Caspar that pleased K'da grin, tail twitching lazily. "Let us go."

[Fine by me! They've covered good ground. :) ]