"Hell, you can get anybody's attention by setting a robe or two on fire. Won't be casting much magic if they're tryin' to put themselves out." Lloyd laughs at the thought that conjures in his head for a moment before regaining his focus on Nadine.

He sighs heavily, blowing a piece of hair out of his face, glancing lazily around the study hall. "They'd be dumb as fuck if they kept all their powerful shit out in the open where just anybody could read it." Clapping his hands together, he heaves himself off the table and wanders to Nadine's other side. "You've got somethin' those other fucksticks don't have. Only thing left is getting him the hell out. Until we can, we've just gotta keep doing what we're doing."