[ It's as if he can sense she's getting fed up with him and has to soak it in in all his glory... But when the feed comes to life it's pointed at a ceiling fan, an expensive looking one but still not his face...

That's odd, he loves his face. ]

Your magic is gone too? This just keeps getting better and better, first me magic's bloody gone into thin air then you're telling me yours is too?

[ He sounds... Agitated. The video wobbles a bit as he shifts on his bed. ]

I've got a headache I'll keep trying to sort it out when it's gone.