Dave shook his head. “I don’t think so.” He shook his head again at her other remark. “I don’t think I’m going on a long journey either.” His mouth opened to tell her something but he closed it again. Mages, mind reading. This was not exactly what he was expecting but in some ways he thought it might make sense why there’s something floating over his head. His eyes wondered over her trying to gauge if she would be a good person to tell things to or if he should wait it out a bit more and fine someone else. Though he figured if he did that it might take longer than he would like.<br/><br/>“To be honest I don’t think you could do much damage anyway.” He said letting out a long slow breath. “I don’t know anything, at least I don’t really remember. I know my name but apart from that.” His eyes met hers a moment. “Might as well try and see if there’s something that can help.” He said pretty much giving her the go ahead to read his mind. If she did there would be a fog. Vague unclear images here and there that would make no sense whatsoever but what would be clear is he had magic. A wizard but one that didn’t remember he was a wizard. In a way the fog would be like a curse of some sort. He ticked off someone powerful and obviously he wasn’t supposed to remember why.