Seishirou listened to Xelloss talk, tracing the pattern of the sunbeams on one of the large window panels with his gaze. It was hardly an unfamiliar concept to him, bringing about a greater strength with combined effort. Ritual magic practically leaned completely on that concept.

"Probable," he said softly, tone almost dreamy. "Highly theoretic, but possible. And in need for restless study. In my experience different methods can be combined, but quite often it's pointless, the effort is just too great compared to the gain." He had not studied the variety of different mythologies and ways of spell casting for vain, the bottom line was quite often the same. How it would work between different realities, he did not know. But obviously it was high time finding out.

"We have to get together another night and compare notes," he said laughingly and glanced at Xelloss from the corner of his eye, observing that smirk for a brief moment before continuing with a brand new smile of the pale variety this time. "Perhaps there's need for spiritual counseling along with cooking club and arts and crafts groups. Two is good but twenty is better." And there's never enough cannon fodder.