"It's not magic, M, A, G, I, C, Magic, but it's MAgik?" Iwan mumbled before looking at Jaba.
"I didn't hear him wrong, it's really MAgik." Iwan said, "Or, did he spell wrong?"
Hearing Iwan and his doubt, Jaba looked affected to some amount.
Even the clown paint couldn't hide the confusion on Jaba's face.
A look that Iwan had never seen on Yu Lan's face.
"Did I spell it wrong!?" Jaba shouted while swinging his black stick at the red words.
"Look the words are moving." Jaba shouted and the words rearranged before breaking into smaller parts.
The rearrangement was even more confusing than the differently capitalized word from before.
"A spear?" Iwan looked at the red spear that had been formed from nothing but five letters.
"Young Apostle, why are you so foolish?" Jaba questioned Iwan while shaking his head as his yellow eyes went round and round as though Jaba was on something cracky.