He stopped walking. “You can do that?” He actually wasn’t really sure what classifications there were to magic or if there were limits; let alone what those limits were. He now knew witches were born with it while wizards learned from books. “Is it difficult? What are the steps? How long would it take? And I’m sorry I’m rambling.” He said letting his questions buzz in his mind rather than from his mouth.<br/><br/>He’d asked so much eh ahd almost completely missed the fact she’d already answered at least one question if not more. “Perhaps that’s a good idea. Again sorry about the twenty questions I…” He let out a long slow breath. “I just want to know what’s going on and why this happened. I wish there was a faster way to go about it but that generally leads to trouble, at least that’s what my gut is telling me.”<br/><br/>Looking around he spotted what appeared to be an abandoned boot. It didn’t seem old or dirty; just there as if someone had just dropped it from a shopping bag or something. “”Think that would work?” He wondered when he realized her hand was still in his. Muttering a small apology he let go and put his own hands in his pockets.