"They're not man-made, unless you mean they're growing out of my body." She resists the urge to yoink her arm away. The Medics have done worse without getting Infected back home, and besides, Nita said it wasn't... transmissible.

She spares a glance to Nita.

"Anyway! I don't really know how all your magic stuff is going to work with my fire. It sounds nothing like the Arts I know from home. So our only option is to try it all out, right?"