"No, this is different," he explains, shaking his head. "The magic I was gifted from my god is something else, it's nothing like this."

Eyebrows knitting, Jim looks down at his hand, then back up to the man. A stranger in every meaning of the word, which makes him feel a little less sure about whether or not he wants to share anything more, if only because he doesn't feel like talking about his whole experience at the cave.

The guy doesn't seem like much of a conversationalist, though, so Jim doesn't think he'll pry much. "I got this after... coming back from the cave. I'm not sure, but I think it has something to do with that."