The nearly defiant attitude from Gavroche amused him and he shook his head, "For starters, the year is twenty fourteen, so you're about a hundred and eighty-two years in the future," he explained, "And the how...is simply, very, very powerful magic." Now, Kol wasn't so sure this kid came from a place where magic didn't exist, but he was still prepared to hear the denial, regardless.
"No cabbage," he assured him, a smirk playing across his lips, "but just about anything else you want, I'm willin' to bet we've got it at my house." he nodded.