Limbface watches this very intently. They didn't break! When he presses too hard on these things, they almost always break, so he handles things carefully. A ghoul's strength is a direct reflection of his Master's... and there's a very good reason Kal has selected the sturdiest seat he could find.

Instead of replying, Limbface takes a few bricks and presses them together more firmly. They don't break either!

These shiny bricks are made of magic! (Of course, those two pieces may never come apart ever again.)

"Your minion is more accustomed to these 'lego bricks'?" Kalenedral asks, quite formally. "We do not have such things on my world."