What, the..the magic? [He. He grins a little - it's not a straight-up happy grin, but it's not one of those wry grins, either, it's just...something he's doing as he thinks about how to answer that question.]
...I enjoy it. [He fucking loves it, even. And another prentice had a mental breakdown. So it's subjective!
Walter laughs a little after that, easily. They're out of the topic he lacks a grasp on and back into something he has some control over.] Hoy, what gave you that idea?
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...I enjoy it. [He fucking loves it, even. And another prentice had a mental breakdown. So it's subjective!
Walter laughs a little after that, easily. They're out of the topic he lacks a grasp on and back into something he has some control over.] Hoy, what gave you that idea?