He simply let the anger wash over him, before frowning as he picked the important pieces from what Kimat was saying. "Your mothers are talented, intelligent, and willing to bend the rules into a pretzel for their family. I, however, outright cheat. That is what the orb is. However, from what you are describing, you might be..."<br/><br/>His expression abruptly shifted to an unusual combination of shock, surprise, and contemplation. "You might be an anti-mage. A magic sink, constantly absorbing magic from your surroundings to boost yourself. As a kitsune, you produced more as a child than it consumed, but as you grew, it needed more. Do you get sick when you leave the faerie plane? Or find yourself subconsciously following or running into magic users when you didn't intend to?"