[ Leslie would be joining in that hoping that the dragon will have to give up before it catches up, but at the moment she's a little too busy staring at her fingertips after that unexpected bit of magic. She's jolted out of her confusion by the question. ]

I --

[ She hesitates for a couple of seconds, because she's not sure if she's supposed to keep her magic secret anymore. But this person is almost certainly not associated with the Sperado family, so it should be fine. ]

I know how to do some magic, but none of it was working here. And this is nothing like anything I've learned. ...Ah, maybe it's because this is a dream that I can just imagine things happening and they do?

[ At least, she thinks this is a dream. It makes more sense than being suddenly transported in the middle of the night to this strange environment. Doesn't that make this knight not real? It feels like the people here are real, though, strangely, but maybe that's dream logic talking. ]