[Nathan may still have enough of an adolescent innocence to not worry as much about flames shooting from someone's hands, but despite their foray into magic, Sam continues to eye that fire with calculated wariness, his mind whirling with options for their getaway.]

Yeah, you said you didn't even know what it was, so how are you gonna get out of here?

[Sam offers, hand still up, and the other still shepherding his younger brother away from them.]

Besides, roasting two kids? That's not exactly something you wanna have to deal with.