[Maybe it's a little telling, the way she glances down as she nods. Almost anyone who knew them both would say that she'd inherited her own magical aptitude from her father, but he certainly hadn't cared enough to see her abilities come to fruition.

But that isn't the point. The point is Gene, and so she shifts her focus to him.]

You keep talking about Reggie like he's... You said like looking at the sun, right? And I bet he was pretty amazing, but all those people you two saved...

[She nudges his leg with her foot gently.]

That was you too, you know. Maybe even more you.