[Gallagher]

Gabriel shook his head. "I don't want to hear it." He let go of the boy's hand for the sake of brushing away the broken chunks and slivers of glass, unbothered by the small cuts he gained on his own hand because of the hasty action. He leaned enough to reach over the mess and grab up one of the few still clean cloths he had. Not interested in asking if it was alright, he took a gentle hold of the boy's face to keep him still and went to wiping away the mess on his cheeks.



Proper magic works with nature and science. We simply don't understand enough to see the big picture just yet.