Chris isn't that astute, he's just grown up with 3 strong women and has tried and failed at changing their minds multiple times. He'd grow into it with Claire. But for now? He was playing it safe. Until he was sure you wouldn't encase him in those vines.

"It was actually pretty shocking to see used so freely to me too. Crying witch isn't exactly a good thing where I'm from. It usually gets people killed." Being descended from a witch who was actually burned at the stake too? It was a shock. "It took a while for me to realize no one was going to like....come after me." Chris shrugged.

"But yeah, getting used to all this when you're not used to magic? Is wild probably."

He took in her worlds, and with them the realization that his own abilities could grow too. The very thing he had always wanted, and yet? It kind of made him uncomfortable.

"I haven't noticed anything yet but...thanks for the warning? I don't suppose there's any rhyme or reason to it? How long did it take you to get used to all the things here? And your own magic?"