"Do they?" There is a chorus of frustrated 'we do NOT!'s, but Reira is already trying to squirm out of the one teenager's grip. "I don't know- they wanted to see if I could do a 'mage spell', since I asked how it was different from every other magic thing," she remarks quietly, somehow managing to escape the cling of the mages.

The mages in turn seem to just accept it as inevitable, torn between getting fussy at Bendy, and just continuing their fussing over the girl. "...they were saying their magic is better, but it's all just magic, I thought..." It feels like saying a different cheesecake is better.

All cheesecake is cheesecake.