[But that's neither here nor there -- Sion's hair ruffle gets a low, indignant noise and Nora reaches to slap it away with what is probably a disproportionate amount of force.] What the hell're you doing! I'm not a dog, can everyone stop trying to pet me!!

I'm a Cerberus. [There's this odd little pause in the proceedings while he seems to be struggling with the answer.] I can see magic! Obviously.

[Or should be able to. Same diff.]