"This place." He scoffs at the topic they were speaking about, but also grateful to have someone else who understands. "For all the advancements they seem to talk about here they lack so many basics!" Or at least as far as Manji sees it and what he deems to be the basics.

Although that mention of magic has something gnawing at the back of his mind once again. "No, no real magic to my name." Just holy worms that make him immortal. "What about you? Do you have magic of any kind?" How do you feed it? Is the question dancing on his tongue that he dare not ask right away.