"Yes, magic." Korrin wiggles her fingers at Mal, mimicking him just because she can. "Sometimes it really is that simple, you know. I'm just waiting until one of you gains a mabari form. Fereldans everywhere would love you." She smirks at Sam and Ellana for a moment, then refocuses. "We probably shouldn't, true, but I'm going to anyway. I didn't come all this way to provide backup and not keep to that role."