[Hank's quiet a second, processing the topic switch. Then he laughs, the sound high and giggly, not hysterical but definitely on its way.]

You're saying my- my magic fucking power is pissing you off?

[He laughs some more, then spends a few seconds swallowing the laughter down.]

Shit, that'd be the cherry on top of this nightmare sundae. You really think you should be near me if I'm so...

[He waves a hand in the air vaguely, then drops it back down to the grass.]

So magical?