"I mean, you're not wrong," he said, still looking a little sour. "It's just another log on the fire of things-I-wish-I-didn't-have. Not everyone's excited about magic." He would have been, back before the whole Walrider thing. He just wanted to be normal again, though. No magic, no Walrider. Just Miles, whoever that had been.

"You're not gonna mess with that thing again, are you?"