Yeah, that makes sense. Although you might be more familiar with that than I am. This is really my first time wielding magic myself. Even though it did exist back home...

[ The squeak finally does draw Fenton's attention, though he doesn't realize where it's coming from. It's enough, though, to have him notice the painting, and he can't help a grimace when he notices the painting staring at him. ]

Wow that is...really unsettling.