He nodded at her unspoken question, and watched the process intently, curious. It was remarkably similar to what had survived in his time. He relaxed a bit as he saw her in the spell, figuring that Blossom would be able to tell a glamour from reality even through a scrying bowl. He cocked his head at her examination, before reaching forward and dipping his fingers in the bowl, seeing if that dispelled the illusion. "Was just making sure, I am getting a bit paranoid after her comments about the white, and wanted to be sure she was actually there. Lots of unfamiliar magic in her room, and while I heard her voice, it would not be that hard to fake that. A magic aura spell, a magic mouth spell or two, and boom, instant 'I am here, don't bother me' time waster for the 'heroes.'"<br/><br/>He gave Blossom a weak grin, before leaning back. "Good way to hide someone went missing for a while. Especially if it could be set to repeat."