this part of my lobotomy

Watching as he cleanly cut the carcass with his sabres, he soaked in the words like a sponge. He picked a good pack it seemed, something best suited for his skills. Although not formally trained, it did take some skill to survive as long as he had as a loner, so he felt pretty confident about tomorrow. This man towered over him, and he was sure many would, but he wouldn't let it take advantage of him. A smile graced his lips for a moment at the thought of proper training.

"I look forward to it." He stood then, somewhat eager to get some sleep now. He'd need to be at least partially well rested to do his best. The yawn the left the man was contagious and Magnus followed in suit with his own before standing and checking out a few of the empty dens. Once he'd settled on one, he came back out and stood near Sirius and the cat he was pelting.

"I can finish this; you rest." It wouldn't take long to finish the cat and settle himself down, so may as well.

"Speech"