[Thankfully for both of them, that fucking does it. The pool activates and after a few confusing seconds, both of them are tossed out the other side in a heap, Kravitz losing grip on his scythe and the weapon clattering out to the side in the foliage as he tries to right himself.]
Magnus, what the fuck was--
[He stops for a second, looking around, something in his brain shifting before he answers again, slightly calmer.]
no subject
Magnus, what the fuck was--
[He stops for a second, looking around, something in his brain shifting before he answers again, slightly calmer.]
... Magnus. What was going on on that island.