"Yep." Cameron said, continuing to munch on his snack.

"soo, do I get magic powers?"

"Err, I mean, I dunno. I've only ever worked in the agency, all I do is file stuff and keep people from dying." Cameron replies, finishing his muffin. He honestly had no idea.

"Oh, well, who does know?" He asked, sounding like a child who was curious. It did seem to be keeping him distracted from his whole fit so that was good.

"The old people probably do." Cameron waved his hand idly. He was craving another muffin.

"Can I meet them?" He asked, tilting his head. Purple eyes shining.

"They live, Like, in magical forests or something. We'd both need a whole passport, registration, the whole thing to get in." Cameron said, obviously not ond of the idea.

"Oh.." He looked down. Sad he wouldn't get to learn about who he was and what he could do, then the dark thoughts about his lover and more anxieties creeped in.

Cameron sighed. For an adult, this guy could pull off the whole pout thing. "Fiiiiine." He groaned getting up. "Let's head back to my place so I can get you settled in and work on getting you registered. Then you'll need to do a bunch of shit to prove your worthiness, yadda yadda. Then we can get passports and the passes to get in.".

He brightened. "Thank you!" He said, smiling. Smiling lit up his whole face and made him look rather good, it was the first time he'd smiled in years.