It's magic. You said you don't have it where you're from.

[His hand slowly closed again, tucking back against his chest to rest there, rising and falling with his deep, careful breaths. Blinking at her, he tried to smile and succeeded in tugging one corner of his mouth slightly upward.]

Hey, it's okay. You get mixed up with something as powerful and strange as this, you have to kind of figure it will probably catch to you eventually.

You know what that's like.