"That's the spirit," he agrees, and then laughs about Iggy's willingness to be impressed, the seeming ease of it.

"It's something to keep my hands busy when my brain won't let me sleep." His tone is a verbal shrug; when Gansey looks at the products of his insomnia he mostly just sees the time he would have preferred to be sleeping. Maybe taking up knitting again would be better. He could at least wear or gift all those hours. "But the model Henrietta was certainly a conversation piece. I wonder what the people who bought Monmouth thought when they found it glued to the floor."