Heh. Happy magic. What he would give for some nice safe Disney magic right about then - this black magic that Calum used... it was soul-draining, burning him out physically and mentally. And try as he might, he couldn't do a damn thing about it.

"I never even tried coffee until I got to college," he admitted, looking down at the drink in his hands. Shit, he must have been really exhausted - he was jittery and his hands were shaking slightly. Wonderful. "So by the time I got it, I knew I was going to be addicted."

He almost rolled his eyes at her last comment. "Too much wishful thinking?"