...Magic makes my head hurt. [ Is the conclusion Tidus comes to after all that, letting out a sigh and rubbing the side of his head. Less because it actually hurts, but just - his head feels full, a lot of concepts being spoken about he barely brushes against in life. ]

To be honest, I didn't know anything about magic 'til about a year ago. So things like types of it or what people believe - I know the basics where I'm from enough to use it, and that's about it. But I know there's different ways of doing it from the different people that've been here. It's just, hearing a lot about it...

[ He rings his hands around one another. It's like his head's turned into a washing machine. ]

Yeah. [ Yeah. He'd be repeating himself otherwise, so he leaves it to that. Rolls his lips for a moment, before- ] Sorry. Uh, it's a lot for me to take in - souls and dragons and that. I used to live away from things like that. Stuff like...souls. Or more fantastical.

[ He's struggling here, evident in his expression, the way he bumbles in trying to speak.

He is too simple for the supernatural. ]