He looked about to speak but he hesitated a moment or two, looking suspiciously at all the things that just appeared. Almost as if they were magiced in.

"Ah, just. A moment," he held up a hand, looking increasingly nervous, "You're not a sorceress are you? Because I've had enough of magic for the moment. It's the source of pretty much everything that's gone wrong with my life."

Well except for his massive gambling debts. But everything besides that? Totally magic.