"The world itself." He answers, leaving it in the air for a few moments before he continues.

"If it can take hold of our magic and bend it to its will, letting it run free with that magic to destroy itself is unacceptable." He takes another inhale, looking between Luka, Olivia, and Rory each for a moment.

"We have come across dangerous forces like this one, in time I am certain it will calm." He exhales through his nose this time, a cloud of the cherry smoke forming around him.

"I will not stand by to idly watch this world be engulfed in magical destruction."