[Her lips quirk up for just a second at the way he phrases that question.]

Uh.

[Where does she start?]

Everyone keeps telling me I can get my magic back when the gods feel better or whatever, you know? But all I'm doing is sitting around, and I can't...

[She hesitates, staring down at the floor. If she's honest with herself, this whole thing is humiliating, so it takes her a moment to force herself to keep going.]

You know that light spell I taught you? I learned how to do it when I was like, eight, and I can't even fucking manage that.