( Basically.

She'd argue being called a magician, though. )

Not that.

( Her lips purse together before she speaks again, because she's pissed at herself for never bringing this up before. )

When we were making them trinkets... Saw something that looked weird. ( And yes, she's kicking herself for not asking, but he was coughing ink again. He was coughing ink and- ) Saw so much weird shit with people's powers that I didn't think it were anything but how yours manifested.

( Now she's thinking differently. )