[Fingers curling, she presses a hand to her mouth as she does some puzzling of her own. Supernatural power as an attack - that certainly seems like magic. The other parts, though, psychics and demons and the previously dead, those are a bit more off color. (And all of them could theoretically apply to her, funny enough, depending on how one looks at it and the definitions one chooses for the words involved - the middle one especially - but she's always been inclined to refer to what she can do as 'magic'. That's what everyone always called it before. More interestingly, though, it makes her wonder - which one of those words, if any, applies to him?)]

[But she's not about to ask, since it feels somehow as though it would be rude, and keeps her own counsel on the subject in favor of listening to his not-bragging, her own brows raising.]

That's really something...! [Thinking of all that destruction, though, is sobering, gentle girl that she is, even if it does sound like quite a memorable feat.] But I... guess I have to hope nothing happens that would make you need to do that.

[Not to mention that it would be even harder to keep from hurting someone by accident. Her previous curiosity catches up with her, then - she's found a more polite way to inquire further into the nature of this 'supernatural power,’ and after a moment's pause during which she regards him with a curious look that mirrors his earlier one, she asks,]

Do... people come back from the dead a lot, in your world?