"I do magic," Caleb said. He watched the way that Wylan handled the books but didn't comment on it. He also didn't correct him on just putting the books back, because he was fairly certain, given the disarray and madness of the library, that it didn't matter. This wasn't like the archives that the Cobalt Soul ran, or the libraries in Rexxenthrum, where circulation was an important thing to monitor.

He wasn't entirely sure what was important here.

"I have studied it for most of my life. I didn't, for a little while, but I have picked it back up again, in the last few years."