[O no. She is young and chipper and awkward, which is a triple threat in the "hmm... I am a father now" equation. There's this thing that happens when Gil takes a shine to someone, a general softening of his everything from Tough New York Major Crimes Investigator to gentle German Shepherd.]

Gil Arroyo, Earth, 2021. No magic or apocalypses that I'm aware of, but who knows after what I've seen here so far.

[He gives her a crooked little smile.] How common is magic where you're from? And who common are apocalypses, for that matter?