Bastien
Oh. Bastien laughed at his own silly mistake. He still had to bend his mind sometimes to think about magic and given he'd never seen Rexanna use her power on forks, he had not associated it with her. "Oh, I see. You must forgive me - I come from a world where this would be absolute fantasy." At least there had been a very good understanding of secrets in Venice. "Do not worry. None shall know by my lips." He mimed a key against his mouth, promising his silence.
What God doesn't give to you
You've got to go and get for yourself
