Sunny nods. He knows. From the way even the Militia didn't mobilise as efficiently as they might have if this were a common sort of thing to have happen, although gods know they will next time. If there is one. That thought is oddly unsettling for all that it's the more constructive sort of thing for the Militia to do. Of course, he's heard some things.

What supporters of them have said about this place. "Yeah," he agrees. "But then so much of every day doesn't have much of this at all, even here." Paying bills, seeing friends, sometimes reading about a magic-related incident in the paper.

"Do you know what the others think? From the other home. I haven't really checked in." He isn't actually friends with them. Ilde is nice and comes across as another predator trying to find where they understand one another in the food chain.