Devin smiled and took a bite of his food, using the time he was chewing to think of a response to the question asked of him. After all, he certainly could just say it was magic, but Chryssie seemed like the type to laugh at that unless given a reason to believe it was something like that. Swallowing, he finally spoke, choosing his words carefully.<br/><br/>"Well for stopping the pain, I used a spell that reverses the temperature of any organic material. As for healing the burns... wait a second... do you even believe in magic?" He took another bite of food and finished it before continuing. "As far as I've seen, you tried to think of a logical explanation to everything you've seen me do." He paused for a moment, then got an idea. "Science will only get you so far, you know." He finished as he drew a circle in the air which left a black circle where his finger had previously been. He began chanting in his demonic tongue at this point.<br/><br/>"Proceto Mandaris Gortolo Krausitae Belaba!" he said as suddenly a bottle of VERY expensive looking champagne appeared under the circle as the black outline disappeared. Devin smiled. "Hope you like champagne! I tend to save this stuff for special occasions. So what exactly is everyone celebrating today anyways?" he asked as though he had just asked what time it was.