Elidibus tilts his head briefly in calm acknowledgement of Milo's admonishing.

"Indeed I am remiss in my manners. I pray you may understand a certain hesitancy to bear offerings that in my ignorance may be poorly received."

But whether a concern or calculated intent is behind the lack of a visiting gift, the silver-haired man is not without an offer.

"It would be possible to craft you some small token, should you have an interest."

Something that would be temporary or cursed depending solely on its permanence. Elidibus mildly answers the remaining query.

"Ultimately to return myself and my colleague to our Star. To that end, I would be remiss not to show interest in obvious talents."