Arsenio stared at Finn like the man had just insulted his entire bloodline.
The audacity!
"You… can't be serious."
Finn nodded with conviction, doubling down. "I am so, so serious."
Chestelle watched him with gleaming excitement, as if he were about to punch fate in the throat. Lickthorn stared at him like a piece of meat she planned to chew on slowly. And Majestria? She smirked—just for a second—then wiped it off like it never happened when Finn turned her way.
He gestured dramatically to himself. "I mean, look at me. I've got no mana. According to you guys. My divine gift is tripping people. I can now apparently move furniture with my mind. Oh—and I'm carrying enough trauma to start a podcast."
