What a patient man, dealing with Entrapta's enthusiasm.

"Fascinating." She pulls away from Steven all at once, and pulls out her recorder again, and there's an almost clinical form to the way she's viewing Steven. "Log, day eight." And then she circles around him, grabbing one wrist to lift his arm in the air and examine him as she talks. "I've met another non-native being to this universe who claims to have existed in some sort of non-human and unusually powered form before arriving here, while somehow starting out as a human as well." She drops his wrist, then leans up to grab the hair on the nape of his neck like she's looking for a seam. "I plan to investigate more to try and learn the exact nature of his magic."

There's a click, as she turns off the recorder, and suddenly she's in front of him and up in his face again. "So! What kind of magic do you have!"