the moment the man approaches him, Worldmind whispering in the back of his mind ( *magic, Richard Rider. He is powerful ), a consistency seemingly in every person that he met – Rich was UNDERSTANDABLY wary. But before he could speak, Rich lifted a gloved hand, twinkling light that his suit emitted softening in the dim, &&. sighed. ❛ Look, I ain’t no magic guy, ok? I deal with space shit. If you want help with magic, I think Doctor Strange or Scarlet Witch would be a better bet. ❜
❛ i highly doubt they’d even give me the time of day. ❜ even if they did, things would more than likely turn violent quickly. a reason to why he went here – someone who might not be fully able to help, but give some. or so he thought at least. ❛ among other things, magic can go far, but it’s not the end all of everything. what i need… is a partner.❜