Hm.

[ Ronan takes another drink from the bottle in his hand, looking at its contents critically before throwing yet another look towards Adam - he won't like Ronan getting obliterated, but there's also the fact that they're here, now, without Gansey, and with very little plan. If there is a time to get plastered, it is now, Ronan is pretty sure. ]

Well, we have magic. Magicians and demons and dreamers and magic highways and kings. You might just not be aware of the magic in your world.