"Oh, totally. All cops are bastards," Magnus says. "Every last one. And so if someone has cop energy they're probably either a bastard already or about to have their final bastard evolution, unless your cop-dar is totally off. But mine isn't. Mine is finely honed. I can smell a cop from a mile away, basically, even if they're plainclothes." He tilts his head. "Lancelot reminds me of some real bad hombres, and he reminds you of your brother, so he's, like. Super unpleasant to be around, with or without definitive bastardry. Right?"