“Sorry does not suffice for ruining my freshly tidied up hair!” His hair looked the same as he jabs into my chest. I felt his hoof press against my chest, again it’s so weird, I can feel the muscle in his hoof, but no power. Hell, the little magic I’m getting from him seems unused, he has a large excess of magic that’s pouring out from his body. Is he a tempered mage? Can he control his strength on a whim? Best not to anger the hidden potential yet, I am not accustomed to fighting in this body.