[ He makes a face. If not offended by her relation to what he just said, at least uncomfortable. ]

My abilities aren't magic. That doesn't exist in my world, but it explains why things are so screwed up here. There's no logic.

[ The Doctor at least doesn't call it that. Few seem able to make the distinction. Then she thanks him and he's uncomfortable for a different reason. He nods slowly, lost in his thoughts, and moves to stand. ]

Thanks for the coffee.