"You just said--" he snarls at her, feeling his patience running steadily dry. He catches himself before he can get too far, taking a few deep breaths while she yawns and her hat falls off. It's... the first time he's seen her without the hat, and so he pauses here, looking at her face in this new fresh light. She's cute, even if right now, he's supremely annoyed with her.

He holds his fist up after a second, poking a finger up for each question as he asks it, "You said you asked 'magic' for four knights and the thing in the world is magic, so how did it give you what you want without listening? Can you make it listen? How did you try to save the previous world you were at? How did you try to save this one? Can you try whatever you did again?

Then he touches each finger he's held up, as if indicating travel between places. "Why are you going from world to world before they're meant to die?" This is a new question, but he does want to know the answer while she seems to be promising to answer him fully.