"Can do that, sure. And we can walk by the witch's house and let him pee on all her flowers." The thought of this brought a pleased smile to his face. Jim wouldn't mind the magic so much if it hadn't been used against him and put him in such vulnerable positions. He'd much prefer to have some at his fingertips to use against those in town. Especially now hearing that Sherlock and Mycroft had been sucked up into Westview.
"Sounds like it'll spoil you too, if we spend the whole day together."