Arin swallowed.
'What do I do?' he asked.
The man raised a graceful brow. 'You... do as he expects, of course.'
Arin huffed. 'I think you're forgetting something; I'm not from your world. I don't actually have another hidden talent. I have no magic at all! There's nothing I'll be able to do for him that someone else in this world couldn't. And once that weirdo figures that out, won't it make everything worse?'
He looked up, and suddenly noticed the white-haired tower master quietly mouthing the word 'weirdo' silently.