"Science and magic are on a continuum." He's been talking so much that he didn't realize his cigarette has burned low. He takes one last drag before stubbing it out. "With things explained on one side, and things not explained on the other. But that's just how it looks to me; if magic is something impossible, something that can't be explained, then you're right. They're not the same."

But if Rosinante thought that would be the end of this discussion, it most certainly is not. Gregor still has a thousand other questions.

"So how does your power work? Is it an internal thing, or an external thing? Do you just think about it, or do you have to do that?" He mimics the act of snapping before giving him the weirdest one: "What does it feel like?"