An Enigma

"Brother? Are you okay?" I asked him this.

He hadn't said anything and just stood there in front of me with a frown on his face. Usually, he would be more enthusiastic than that and would discuss it with me. 

So what's the deal now?

"How is that possible?" Nathan questioned.

It was soft-spoken but I caught it because I'm literally invading right into his personal space.

"Hmm?" I blinked at him stupidly.

"How do you have magic?" Nathan fired back. "How are you able to do that?"

Blinking, "I… well…" I trailed off. I was also beginning to get confused now as well. "It's from my soul…? Herman bloodline? I'm actually an innate type just like you and father..."

Nathan shook his head, "No… no… That's not right."

Eh?