Being a robot, Louis can't much beam at being called an expert, but his hover flame does get a little larger with pride as he considers her request.

"Well, suppose there's no wrong in a little learning. Won't much harm the world to use those for practice."

He floats over to a corner of the rec room, reaching his claw to open a drawer.

"Been some time since I've had a call for sewing. We'll need to find the mending bits, needles and such."