Magnus is quiet for a moment. He's still feeling the weird rush of -- adrenaline, maybe? -- that he's been having off and on for days now. Maybe it's from talking intermittently about death, or from his extremely uncool reaction to Sagramore joking around, or just from remembering stuff about gods. It's really making him tune in more with his surroundings, though, and the people around him. "Hey, Sagramore?" he says.