[ Crossing his arms, he leans forward to take a peek at what Gorgug has taken out. He lifts his chin up so that he can stare blankly at the wall ahead of him. ]

I don't know what I'm looking at, Gorgug. [ Verso decides to stage-whisper this to him as to not embarrass him; the way that he stutters and seems to drop in confidence makes him want his confusion come off light and breezy. ]

But I think it has something to do with how it's engraved in the body. So that the magic is part of me, and yeah, it may very well be connected to my head. [ And he lightly taps the side of his head. ]