“Try me,” it wasn’t as if he could beat the whole ‘I was given a pill and forced to shrink’ thing. Oh, but he was wrong. There was an even worse answer than that, and one that took Conan completely by surprised. Twitching and clenching his fists, he felt his aggravation flare.
“Idiot, magic isn’t real!”
“You aren’t the one who’s been on the bad side of a witch using voodoo to give you internal bleeding and trapped you in a magic circle.”
Oh yes, just say that so casually, totally believable. Though to the magician’s credit, nothing in his tone is saying he was joking, and he seems to be completely serious about the absurd response.