"I knew you for what you were," Max said quietly. "Knew better than you did."

He stared off into space for a second, brooding. And then he shook himself, kicked his legs out, and grinned up at Dante. "And I stand by Kathy would be good at magic. She's precise, she's exacting, and she's constantly overreaching what she can do. That says sorcerer to me."