She doesn't like the sound of that. If disappearing was the result of being used up, she wonders what that means. "I don't know very much of magic," she says after a moment. "But I dislike the idea of it causing someone to disappear entirely."

Maeve studies Max for a moment. "I'm not sure I hate all magic," she says after a moment. "Someone...used magic to turn a drawing into something tangible." Like a little piece of something she's missing. "But I understand your stance." And that is the truth of it. "At least there I knew what to do," she says with a sigh. "Here, it's all...up in the air."