It would be impolite to ask how well it scales to human beings.

Left with idle hands while Isaac cleans himself up, Dick watches at the same quiet distance as before, his interest prickled coarse with the implications. As magics go, this one does not seem alarming to him, or even unfamiliar.

Just a little intimidating in a closed office with a stranger. That’s all.

“Is the vitality channeled elsewhere or simply destroyed?”