Raj scans the coffee shop. A laptop guy in a tux was typing. A woman breastfeeding a newborn baby. Some lady with her nose stuck in a book. A group of young teens chattering away. And that was all he noticed. He looks around still. Trying to figure out why the mysterious sage voice told him to come here. He blinks. Putting a hand to his head. He felt his magic that he knew of...running rapidly around in his mind and core.<br/><br/>He for a moment had blurry vision. Then looks up at the area around him. Eyes sparkling and swirling with raw magical clouds. Though only a magic user would see the swirling magical clouds. He blinks and stares in her direction. Seeing the magic arua he does a clear double take. Looking like he wanted to rub his eyes to see if it was real yet he didn't. He looks at her. He knew he was magic but only a slightly. He didn't know just how much so. How much he contained.<br/><br/>He walks over to her. Sitting down across from her silently. Ignoring the gasps and sounds of dismay from the other women in the coffee shop. "Hello. My name is Raj. You are like me. I can see it. Feel it. And it drives the power within me crazy and wild. Untamed and hard to control." he stares at her. His eyes pleading her to know if he was right. "If I am wrong my apologies. I am merely babbling due to exhaustion from a long journey." he says. It was half true. He was babbling just due to exhaustion but to a non magic user...it was a believable story.