Of course, [he says, and reaches out one clawed hand to take Wei Wuxian's injured one. Thankfully, only slightly injured. Yukio was half-way expecting the stranger to do something reckless in response to the prompt, and the fact that he does not have to deal with a stab wound to the gut is a good sign.
What isn't a good sign is that when Yukio reaches out for magic he finds absolutely nothing. His forked tongue flicks out again, and he pulls at nothing again.
He lets go of Wei Wuxian's hand, and shakes his head.]
There's... no magic here. [Which is a strange concept. He's never lived in a world where the supernatural just wasn't an option.]
Even if my internal magic fails, I should be able to pull wild magic from the world itself. [There are a few good things about his current existence, and that's one of them.]
And it's incredibly unlikely that I would have lost my ability to sense magic. [Just to eliminate that possible train of thought.]
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What isn't a good sign is that when Yukio reaches out for magic he finds absolutely nothing. His forked tongue flicks out again, and he pulls at nothing again.
He lets go of Wei Wuxian's hand, and shakes his head.]
There's... no magic here. [Which is a strange concept. He's never lived in a world where the supernatural just wasn't an option.]
Even if my internal magic fails, I should be able to pull wild magic from the world itself. [There are a few good things about his current existence, and that's one of them.]
And it's incredibly unlikely that I would have lost my ability to sense magic. [Just to eliminate that possible train of thought.]