She'd caught Dylan off guard when she'd suddenly popped up behind him, asking questions. Always asking questions. Something else she had greatly in common with his best mate.

"Well...how about a demonstration?"

Dylan backed up a few steps and held his arms out, almost surrendering to whatever spell or magic she'd want to perform here in a moment. "Toss whatever spell you want to at me." Legit...She totally could and Dylan would not get mad. Not even a little bit. He had total faith in this charm.

So, go on, Fischer...