[ ... wow. really. he stares at her for a second longer than what's natural, before looking away. what an unfortunate fate though... ] ... Yeah? Is there anyone who can shoot fireballs; things like that?

[ he's trying to imagine walking down the street back at home and someone firing one out of nowhere. what. since where she had come from seemed quite modern as well. . . ]

—That makes a lot more sense. [ ... ] Have you ever wanted to be assigned a different class, then? Since you're playing the same role as you did where you came from.

[ he's having just a little difficulty imagining her with anything but a staff, however... ...

being able to be a magic user himself would've been cool, but he had to admit what the system chose for him made everything a lot easier on him. ]