[ He’s sort of used to that kind of reception by now. But he does offer her a wide grin as he leaps off his chariot to size her up more properly. ]

I knew it! You’re a mage, aren’t you? [ Clapping one heavy-ass hand onto her shoulder like it’s no big deal— ]

You’re thoroughly brimming with magic, Red! Tell me: can you shoot flames from your fingertips? Or perhaps even divine the extent of the cosmos?