His attention snapped from her legs back to her face and he laughed. He laughed until he realised that she wasn't joking. "You-- you drowned. Actually drowned? And then-- you came back to life?" What sort of dark magic was involved in this strange place? Theo wasn't sure, but he certainly didn't trust it. He didn't trust any of it. Even dark magic couldn't bring people back from the dead. Not like this.
"I work better on my own," he replied, never really being part of a tribe (even though to most, it may have seemed like he was). "I went to Hogwarts. Finished in '98." He tilted his head to the side slightly, considering her. "What about you?"