[Liethell]

Liethell smiles and watches him. The stars spill off the table and hang in the air around him, slowly drifting to the ceiling--except for the one currently illuminating Vincent's stomach, of course. It feels like nothing, tastes like nothing, and doesn't even provide him the feeling of fullness that food does, but it's entertaining.

"To answer your question, I am human, but not fully. In order to use this magic, I have drawn upon the powers of a friend of mine, who is not human at all. Together, we are a mixed breed of sorts. I'll be willing to answer questions about that too, if you have them."