"Okay. That's- it's something, at least." It took the edge off his worry, and that was more than he could usually say about stressful situations that he found himself in. The hotel was getting close, too, but he didn't know what he'd do with himself right now when he didn't have walking to keep him moving.

"I won't tell anyone," he added. "I know how to keep my mouth shut." And he was sure that was a concern; everyone worried, naturally, that information they shared with someone would get spread everywhere. It was part of why he didn't generally feel inclined to share his secrets with people.

"And I'm a man of my word. I can tell you more about the magic I'm used to. If you won't tell anyone, cause it's- people are dicks about some things." And that was putting it mildly, really.