Combeferre has grown very used to Enjolras's appearance over the years, but every so often it does impress him anew. Such as now. Enjolras looks rather like a Romantic fantasy of a paladin of old, astride the horse and glowing in the room's brazen lights.

Turning his attention back to the spring, Combeferre examines it as Enjolras bounces. "Hmmmmmmm." He makes some mental notes about material and craftsmanship, and considers which section of the Milliways library is likely to be most helpful in understanding this toy.

After a moment, he says, with a wry smile, "Thank you. I've made my observations, so there's no need for you to stay on if you'd rather climb down."