A discussion of magic. In particular how it may make individuals behave in ways they usually would not.

[There's the briefest pause, almost hesitant to bring this up. He hasn't thought about it since the night, but the recent conversation made him think of it and he couldn't leave it alone. He presses on:] The glitter being thrown about was magical. I felt no effects myself, so I thought to ask if you did and what it might be like. After all You embraced me. I'd thought nothing of it, but now I wonder, was it due to a magical influence?

[It's part of finding a way to stop it, understanding it. Tell him how being controlled by magic feels, please.]