"I have to be capable of it, I'm afraid. My mind is muddled. I had an accident... at school. I think. No one really tells me what happened. I'm not sure how much I want to know." Joe confessed nervously as he hugged himself, looking away from Anthony because it was embarrassing. To not know and to not want to know, just seemed silly.

But he was afraid of knowing too much. It might hurt him. It might anger him. And then what? "I suppose magic isn't everything. I have other hobbies. I-I like to look at the pictures in the newspaper and I like to paint. When I'm allowed. I like chatting to people too, if they want to. I've been told I'm a bit of a pest." He always wanted to talk, he just wanted to get to know everyone and everything.