"Oh look, the welcome wagon," Magnus remarked blithely, fully aware that no attack would be made so long as he had Wicked. It amused him to see them all so powerless. With a flick of his wrist he could bring the whole mansion down, he could squeeze the life out of Wicked, he could take down every one of them. And they knew it. He met his son's gaze and smirked at the ire in his expression. "I'm here to propose a trade. Her life for information."