"I'll leave it for now," he tells her, still smiling gently. "If you ever want jewellery you tell me, and I'll buy you something made by regular humans. I can even put charms on it myself, so you know it's safe magic."

He starts to walk, bringing her with him as he looks around at all the objects. "Some of these things might look nice in my apartment, though - don't you think?" The apartment that he rarely sleeps in. He keeps it so he has a safe place to come in and out of the Other Realm, and so he can feign being human when it suits him. One needs a mailing address for many human things, it turns out.