Hey, that's not to say science and magic can't mix.

[Well, hell. He'll take it. Probably can swap it out for something else if he wins.

If he loses, hey, Simon gets some free magic ketchup. Literally magic. Dissolves right on contact and gives you some free energy without havin' to go through all the trouble of digesting it. Handy, huh?]

Everyone's a monster, yeah. All of us live Underground. My brother'n me, though, we're the only skeletons.

[Aaand nothing good. He keeps his nine and ten and discards the rest.]