Now that Orion mentioned it, it wasn't like this barrier was an isolated incident, pun unintended. "Well, you know I only believe in coincidences to an extent; anything after that becomes irrefutably connected." When Odin related the incidents of magical origin together and added the lack of demonic presence within this particular one into the mix, the angel's mind began forming a theory even his own consciousness wasn't yet aware of. "Hmmm..." He murmured in thought.
"So can knowledge." He acceded. Still unconvinced, Odin's head snapped in his brother's direction as he mentioned their psychic abilities. "Of course!" Now he felt stupid. He hated feeling stupid. How come he hadn't thought of this before? "No spells, but our psychic powers." Of course something could go wrong still, but somehow that possibility didn't worry Odin as much as trying magic against the barrier. It was less of an attack and more of a discovery, thus whatever magic (or magic casters) behind it might not feel so inclined to pay in kind. A smug smile washed over Odin's face and he gave it fully to his brother. "Well, would you have any mirrors at hand?" They knew each other enough to know they were both vain, question was, how much?