"I don't know, just can't see something like that happening to me," Rhys admits with a shrug of his shoulder. His luck was fairly crappy and anything he tried to learn was either given up because he didn't get it immediately or he was pulled away from it because of something or other.

"I don't have a magical bone in my body," he tells her with a shake of his head. "Never have. I can carry a gun. That's something magically cool but not in the same way as we're talking."