Jay gave a small laugh as Rex mentioned about his companion, he glanced back as he moved to put the kettle on to boil the water. "He is a very beautiful bird, I must say." He said with a grin, "I haven't read much about them as the Hunter archive really only has information on how to hunt and kill everything rather than general knowledge." He gave a small sigh before he turned back to the fridge to pull out milk for his drink.

"I know the feeling of being viewed as a child." He said with a bit of a furrowed brow, moving to an overhead cupboard to grab the teabag and hot chocolate powder. "My Grandfather stops me from going on 'serious' missions because he doesn't want me to get hurt; or usually interfere." He frowned a bit more before he stepped to the cups and seemed to rummage around, stretching to his tiptoes to get out the back.

He paused as he listened to Rex's next words, taking in the words as much as he could.
"My door will always be open if you ever want a meeting." he mentioned, "Since this place became a sanctuary the Hunters have sort of just taken it off their maps; it still had old styled weapons but I would never think to use them on anyone."
He paused at the mention of Magic, he blinked before he looked down at his hands.
"Honestly?" he started, "I don't... actually know. Grandad said I was gifted when he's happy, and then when he's angered at me he says I'm cursed." He continued with a roll of his eyes. Wyf gave a small churrup at the mention of Jay's grandfather, fluffing her wings almost angrily.