[It's not exactly PAPER it's part of his very important spellbook that he uses to cast spells to save this team's ass, so, maybe don't expect him to rip too much more out of it when there's expendable shirt to be had? Anyway, Magnus never asked for paper. He just ripped off his shirt.]

Sure, that - or at least get ourselves trapped in a convenient moment for us to dramatically not need healing before Merle can waltz in.

[He seems settled again - being a little bit mean to Merle has let some of the steam off, and there isn't really much else he can do right here, right now, except sink further into a pit of despair about it. Which. Isn't a good look. Glancing over at Magnus, checking.]

You ready?