The sudden shift in scenery took John off guard. His mind took a brief moment to adapt, trying to figure out where they had teleported to. Nothing about it made much sense, but then again, a lot of the magic world tended to work like that. Just go with the flow. Act confident. Never let them see doubt.
Neros magic was impressive, that was certain. John couldn't quite figure it out. It did seem Godly in nature at the very least. Something natural to him that he could perform it wordlessly. But then again everyone had their own magical rules and things they followed to allow them to channel theirs. John had his learned ways. Ways that were ever expanding and growing.
John took out his cigarettes and lighter, drawing one from the pack before he lit it. There was something surreal about lighting a cigarette on the moon, but there he was. He pocketed both the pack and lighter before looking around himself.
"So what's this suppose to prove then, eh?" John asked casually, gesturing around them. "Bryn says you're a DemiGod, you say you're something else, so what are you then?" he asked.