"Great, because I'm not exactly short on issues either. I imagine that's key when you're dating someone," Dan pointed out and, well, yes. He'd lived quite a life already, old man hips and all. From angry ghosts and large, looming hotels and their patterned wallpaper, to footprints in the snow, backtracking his steps so his father couldn't find him and kill him, to losing Dick and his mother and gaining Abra but dying to keep her safe - yeah, and that wasn't even the half of it. Maybe he should write a book one day.
He fidgeted slightly, but that was because he wasn't sure if he should be idle or not. It was difficult to fathom waving a wand and making things happen, it was so whimsical, but he was interested in seeing it in action. "Okay, well - let me know if you need me to help?" Because of course he had to put that out there.