Okay, well, that answers those unspoken questions. At least she doesn't have the unenviable honor of explaining the situation to him. Sunshine relaxes a little, as if an actual burden had been lifted off her shoulders.

"Yeah, they happen a lot," she says. "The lighting is usually better."

Dom eyes Jack's staff. Speaking of. "What kind of magic is that?" he asks, lifting a foreleg and pointing it at the staff. "Cold affinity?"