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Don't be greedy. You're already getting a drink in my company. [Which she's flagging down the bartender for as they speak and pushing her own empty glass forward for a replacement.]

You're paying, right? That makes all the difference.

[He did just spend a whole two minutes sorting out her totally difficult phone problem, after all.]

Yes, I'll take care of it. [Which does not mean that she's paying, necessarily. She waves a hand.] Go nuts.

You're the best. [Best date ever. This is totally a date, right?]

So you not got phones where you come from or something?

[He is free to interpret it that way. At his question, she sighs. She knew this was going to come up.]

We have phones. We even have cellular phones. I just didn't use them.

You're not a hipster, are you? Seems there was a movement of those guys refusing to use modern technology like they're some kind of stylishly dressed Amish. But 'retro' to them was a brick phone from 15 years ago.

[Elsa is not 100% sure what a hipster even is.]

No. [A small frown.] I'm a mage.

It's hard to describe, but things like that- phones, computers, they clash with the magic somehow. Gives me a headache using them. Makes my skin crawl.

[Not knowing what a hipster is is totally hipster.]

Holy crap, do you know Harry Potter? Do you call my kind muggles? [Because all magic user types that don't use technology are totally from that universe.]

Hilarious. No and no. Nor do I ride a broomstick, melt in the rain, or worship Satan. [Just covering all the witch stereotypes. She does sort of own a black cat though.]