"Pretty sure most people call it magic," Frank said softly. He didn't think that negated the scientific part, just that it was how it appeared and how it came across.

Especially when she was getting rid of someone's hangover as they all sat around the apartment. All the talk of brain chemicals and blood and whatnot was fine, but it still looked like magic when she did the wiggly fingers.

He glanced at Guy. "After everything we drank, you really ought to eat."