[Hawke just sort of shrugs and uses a finger to clean her ear out at the shriek. She's been lectured a lot but the shrieking is sort of new. She doesn't really know any shriekers. Well, her brother was sort of one, but... Well, she doesn't like to think of what Carver is up to and shrieking about these days.]

A hundred thousand? Really? In one sneeze? [She doesn't sound concerned the idea of hundreds of thousands of germs. In fact, she sounds sort of like she's scheming something. Which she is. Something to bother her roommates with.]

And, yes magic, and no it's not like Lucio's gun. It's not a thing it's... us. We're born mages and magic is just naturally within us. Like an organ. But cool and that shoots fireballs.]

[A sphere of glowing light appears in her hands and she tosses it into the air a few times like a ball before catching it and turning it into flames that die in her hands.]