He took the frame from Sakuya, inspecting it with a very critical eye. After a long five minutes, he nodded, digging a claw into the wood and muttering in some ancient tongue that no mortal was supposed to know as the enchantments take their place once again.

"That is satisfactory. You may replace it on the wall now."

That would be as close to praise as the human was likely ever going to get from Vlad. Especially as he struggled to keep his emotions in check.