Well now he had a new friend in this absolute lil baked bean of an elf. Brows furrowing a bit at the seemingly strange jump in topic, though from the way his gaze lingered a bit on the drink in his hand, on some level he got what was being put down.

"I mean so long as it's not blood magic then we're fine?"

He hasn't yet noticed that his shadow has, the second it was able, absolutely taken the fuck off like a bat out of hell.