Honjo looked at her curiously. There was pity in his eyes. He didn't understand but at the same time a part of him did. They were both outcast in some manner. Granted for different reasons, but still. The root was the same. They were different.
"I'm sorry" he said quietly. "Could... could you show me your magic?" he asked her curiously. The worst she could do was say no, or hit him or... well he wasn't sure what else. But he wanted to ask. He was curious. He had never seen real magic before.