"Margaery isn't sitting in front of me right now, you are," I point out. Not to mention that as far as I can tell, Margaery has a fairly extensive safety net, whereas Kira makes an active point of pushing people away.

"Come inside, I'll make you some tea and roll you a joint," I add with a motion for him to follow me up the stairs. "If one doesn't help, the other will."

Holding the door, I look back to him. "You know, I think you may be thinking too narrowly about where these abilities come from. We've had folks who were able to manipulate fire and ice, and I can't recall anyone ever claiming to have had those abilities back home."