Sadly, the willies don’t cover magic. Angus isn’t much of an authority on magic, as much as he wishes he was. More than anything, it’s just instinct: something about this is real bad.

Angus allows the hair ruffle, but is pretty confused about it for a minute until he kind of gets the picture about what’s going on. Afterwards, as he adjusts his hat, he shakes his head. No, he doesn’t need anything in particular. If he does, though, he’ll find Roxas and ask.

“Same goes for you too, sir. If you need anything, come find me. And please stay safe.”