"Ha!" Burns gave a small laugh. "Ha ha ha," A more sincere one. "Hahahahahaha!" Now his laughter was leering on insanity, before he suddenly stopped, his voice now softer and carrying a more bitter edge. "Magic." He spat, obviously unhappy with the term. He observed the rather gloomy swamp. "Ugh, this place smells like shit." He said, stepping into the muck. "Just like home!" He unexpectedly exclaimed, seeming quite happy. "Damn, this place is exactly like the swamps back on Cascade!"