"You just... Toss yourself around. With explosions!?" That had to be legitimately the least safe method of travel he has ever heard of in his life.

"Christ, how are you still alive- No, don't answer that." She mentioned magic. Wikus is pretty sure any sort of logic goes out the window when someone mentions magic. He pinches the bridge of his nose. "Fokken magic, man"

Magic isn't supposed to exist, what is his life.