“That’s cool,” he replies. “Mum and Papa took me to see giant skeletons at a museum. Papa could have made them move, but he said he shouldn’t use magic there.”

Portico would have really liked to see that T-Rex skeleton walk around.

“May I call you Harrow like Ingress does? Your name is very long.”

Ingress wrinkles her nose in amusement. Portico is such a sweet kid, but he hasn’t developed filters yet.