"Haha, would you look at that," Lark whispered as he finished reading the letter with a strong frown. He crunched it up and threw it into a nearby corner. "He called you a wannabe hero too." Lark stood up and Pij flew over to the table in front of Jenso. "Kid, truth is, teaching magic aint a thing. If you don't have a natural ability, you won't be able to use magic." Lark shrugged and turned to him with a fake smile.

	"I'd be willing to teach you the basics, but I can't teach you how to harness your abilities."