Saturday furrows her brow, thinks about it, shrugs. "Be nice if it worked that way for us. Sounds like they're a school? A group of Awakened who all agree on how they use magic and what it means to 'em, sort of thing. As far as I know, though, magic doesn't take sides that way, makin' sure people get what's coming to them and the like."

If it did, Saturday wouldn't be in any of her current messes. She watches him put a few more cracks in.

"Sounds like a banishment? Spirits are a thing where I'm from, you summon them to do things and then send 'em along, and if the other guy does it too you banish his before they fuck up the run. 'Less you don't have anyone who can handle spirits, then you're fucked."