"Not what I'd call it," he admits, but it hasn't been that many years since he called that kind of thing 'magic' himself. He certainly wouldn't now. "But it'll serve for the moment."

He glances around the hallway they're in before he ends up scratching behind one ear.

"I don't suppose you'd know anything about how I got here?" He looks the man's uniform up and down. "Or how we got here?" He's less sure of that second part.