[In Emet-Selch's opinion, the presence of snow would hardly have been enough to make matters any more bearable. The cold is much the same either way - if not worse - and it's the cold he dislikes, more so than anything else. Still, he's more than willing to let the conversation continue on the topic of magic, rather than attempt to steer it to anything else.]

You had not. My senses are... sharper than most, when it comes to being aware of magic.

[His own curiosity had seen to the rest.]

But should you wish it, I will make no mention of this to others.