Natasha saw his slight blushing and was a bit puzzled by it. Was what she was wearing not appropriate or normal? From what she had seen lots of women wore clothes like she was wearing. She sat at the table and helped herself to a pancake. Putting syrup on it. Nodding her head as he repeated the question. "Really? I have seen that not more than a few people nowadays even know about magic. Let alone being able to sense and or use it." She said softly. Taking a bit of the pancake. Chewing it slowly. "This is not a bad pancake." She said. Trying to politely compliment his cooking. Looking away. "Magic has a tendency to do such things. Magic itself can be a beacon to drawing trouble your way. It isn't the magic itselfs fault. It is usually the fault of the beholder rather than the magic user. It really varies depending on the users race and gender. Age can also be a factor in the equation." She looked at the pancake and kept slowly eating it. "How is it you can trust another so easily? The years have taught me that trusting others can be hazardous to ones health and safety."