"Yeah, same here." In the spirit of scientific enquiry, Saturday sees if she can beat the tray til it falls off the big boxy machine. She can! "But I was thinking more about the - consciousness as a physical force, what sounded like a sciencey way of getting at magic? Thing is, that's - not possible, according to how my world understands it. Magic and tech not getting along too great is one of the big unsolvables for us - the first person who cracks essence and figures out how to marry the two is basically gonna take over the world, assuming it's possible."

She kicks the box til it pops a paper tray open, then beats that tray off.

"If this world's an example of what that can lead to..."