Krem finds himself going a bit slack-jawed. He couldn't tell you how or why everything happened as it did with magic, he couldn't say what Spirits could or couldn't do, what those little wisp things truly wanted or anything like that... but being from Tevinter did, at least, mean that he'd seen basically every sort of magic that there was to see, and then some.

This... is new.

"How are you doing that?" The humming seems connected, which is also odd. He leans in a little closer, wary but terribly curious, watching the little spider's legs twitching about in its confusion. Honestly, relatable. "...Is that magic?"