Morgan's voice shook Hunter out of his thoughts slowly and he glanced up at her and back down at the floor, secretly hoping she would bypass the objects. Silently, he thanked the Goddess that she did and he turned his attention back to you. "Morgan, hello." His gaze wandered to the one and only shopping bag slung over her shoulder and he couldn't help but smirk a small smirk. "I see, Morgan that when you go shopping you really go all out, don't you?" The dancing light in his eyes was short-lived, though as his mind turned back to the important things. Teaching Morgan spells and special runes that would get her through her droll time in Los Angeles.
"Right. Well I'm afraid that today we will be focusing on simple spells. I don't know if.." Hunter paused, searching for the best way to say it without mentioning the person that neither of them wanted to hear about. "You have been taught them by anyone before, but it wouldn't harm you to learn them over again. For precautionary measures." He patted the seat next to him on the couch. If they were going to do this, they were going to do this in comfort. He knew for a fact how terrible it was to be denied the luxury of relaxing after walking around like a mindless zombie all day.
He drew in a deep breath. "This spell is just a simple one. Say, if you're caught outside without your raincoat and wellies or something and you don't want to get rained on. It doesn't stop the rain, exactly but it stops it from falling on you and instead focuses it elsewhere." Hunter looked at her, opening his mouth to begin the spell. It was very simple, and only needed the concentration of her magic. "Gods of power, Gods of might, I bid you now, stop this plight, Stop the rain, we need no more, Let it fall, nevermore."