He gave the Fae a sympathetic grin, before shrugging. "Neither does a dragon god of protection calling me to this world from a technology based one to tempt him into staying with the most attractive gold dragon he has make any more sense. But just stop, take a deep breath, and roll it. The gods know I have been doing that ever since I got here. Plus, I don't actually control it, I ask the queen for power and how I think it is best done, and she actually casts it. I am just the focus or familiar, not an actual mage. Think of me as if I was the focus of a scrying spell, and the Queen was casting through me."