{All business, then. Of course. And while Trevor hasn't the faintest idea what the creation of a warding fire might entail, he'll try his hand at it anyway. Anything to feel like he's actually doing something in the face of all this magic being thrown around. Perhaps that's part of what brought him to the catacombs in the first place.
Whatever helps Adrian to feel better about the whole probably-forged basilisk beneath their feet thing, which--
Admittedly, it is a little worrying. Not that he'll be in a panic barring the doors and windows, but perhaps sleep will be a bit harder-won tonight. His machismo will allow for no more.]
Can I help?
[It's all he can offer, really. Because if this is one of those snap your fingers to make magickal fire appear tricks, then he's better off sitting back and letting Adrian handle it.]
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Whatever helps Adrian to feel better about the whole probably-forged basilisk beneath their feet thing, which--
Admittedly, it is a little worrying. Not that he'll be in a panic barring the doors and windows, but perhaps sleep will be a bit harder-won tonight. His machismo will allow for no more.]
Can I help?
[It's all he can offer, really. Because if this is one of those snap your fingers to make magickal fire appear tricks, then he's better off sitting back and letting Adrian handle it.]