There was a huge battle at the place that gave me my powers, a guy died and it had a ripple effect on me. I think he'd been helping me out over the years, maybe. [ Even if that doesn't sound like something she ought to be happy about, because #LOKI and all.

Chewing her lip anxiously, she goes back to rubbing her arms as if to stave off the cold. ]

I could only do parlor tricks after that. Teleportation and a few summons, spells to make things I needed like clothes. [ And alcohol. Her smile only returns when she gestures to his new gun, relief evident. ] It's so cool that I can do whatever I want again.