Kaleb shook his head. "I think I just touched it. But you wanted me to try actually doing something, and that's the only thing I could think of that might work..." As much as he agreed with Horace's assessment, social anxiety warred with good sense in the matter. Maybe he could talk to Jeremiah about it, the detective was the one who planted this idea in his head about the possibility of sensing magic.
"I guess what I was feeling was magic after all," Kaleb muttered, a weak smile on his face. "Proof of concept and all, right?"
He stood. "Maybe when we find a portal I could... look at it. Or something."