"What manner of teleporting? Where I'm from, it's not that uncommon of a school of magic to pursue. Generally you need circles drawn at both ends and adequate magic components to power the jump," Mingyu ventures, feeling out the edges of Five's story to see how much substance it holds. More and more, though, he finds himself tempted to just take the easy route.

He weighs the pros and cons of it. If Five is telling the truth, it would be a hell of a thing to substantiate. And if he isn't, well. At least that took from the child's credibility. A few already know of his abilities, or at least that he has some if not the extent of them. It just might be worth the trouble.

He's still considering, thinking of the tattoo on his own wrist when he notices the one on Five's.

"—what is that?" he asks, pointing.