Allison sighed heavily. "That makes me re-think it. I don't want to not know about him, not if he's still a possible threat. I could make myself more of a target without even realising it."
"Wimp," she teased. "You're very pretty. Even with scars. It's kind of very annoying how good you look when I've been puking my guts out and look like shit."
She sat up, turning to face him properly. "But why? It's- Surely it's not their fault if they are magical if both of their parents are like me? I mean, Toby could be, and that wouldn't be his fault or my fault. It just... Is," She scratched at her head. "That doesn't make any sense."