[Eniko huffs out a little laugh and smiles, her eyes still shut.]

You're a good person, Sades. Just stick with peeps like Kristos—uh, that's what I call Ezekiel—and me, and you'll be okay. And don't feel bad about not having any magic; there's plenty of people where I'm from, and people here, too, who don't have any, either, and they get along just fine. Hey—is it okay if I call you Sades?