"Well yeah, it is Gibbs. Even if he knew how to use magic I don't think he would."
She never could ever say she hated him. Even when she was heartbroken, she didn't hate him. Her fingers started moving again. "I get that way sometimes. Not very often, because I actually like living... And hot water. But sometimes I miss home. I miss everything about it. Because things weren't always horrible." She slid her fingers through the front of his hair. "But this kind of thing happened more often, where I'm from, and where you're from. With more dire circumstances." He was sure they both knew at least time where both mother and child had been lost.
"Have you and her talked to Gabriel? I mean I know there's nothing wrong with you... But maybe... " She shrugged slightly. "Maybe when Guy stabbed her he did something." It had been done twice, even if the second time was a good bit higher up.