Malachi liked order. He liked rules.
This was not rules, and this was not order, and the fact that this was even possible both stunned and scared him.
So yeah, it was gonna be one of those lessons.
Sitting at his table, trying to rationalize that spells could be used with slang (having spells in different languages was familiar to him, considering he transferred to RMI from a completely different country in which his native language was Spanish) and words like "yeet". Needless to say, he didn't like it. Not in the slightest.
It'd definitely be something Bianca was into. In fact, he was almost certain of it, considering how much her vocabulary began to change once she was given access to TikTok. He was constantly hearing words that he didn't understand and wasn't sure if he wanted to understand when he went back home for the winter holidays. He was almost certain that if the tiny, troublemaking being that was his sister were currently here, nothing would get in her way as she changed every incantation to something more modern.
Either way, Malachi supposed he needed a partner for this, and glanced around. Turning in his seat, he looked at the person behind him, and went for a polite smile. "Would you like to work together? It's okay if you don't want to."