He would love to answer you Albert, but he's having a hell of a time understanding words at the moment. With a growl of rage Lloyd launched a fireball aimlessly towards the trees, more frustration than anything else. He knew wasting his energy wasn't worth it, but damned if he was going down without a fight.

"Magic." Was all he managed to get out, assuming Albert was asking him what his issue was right now. A safe bet.