[Her explanation is interesting, these restrictions, this source of magic called "Weave". Henry wonders if there was ever more unearthed in Hawkins Lab that he remained oblivious to; if their little scientific machinations ever uncovered something that Sprezzatura would find interesting, but he cannot relay.]

I don't need anything like that. Neither did any of the children who I oversaw at the lab, even if some struggled with their abilities more than others.

[So, it is not as simple as he makes it say. There is practice involved; and pure natural talent.]

I suppose the main obstacle is how easily I tire in this world compared to what I'm used to. The one time I delved into your mind, I had felt so worn once I returned.