[ Portal magic. Is that what happened to them? Gansey had woken up in a grave; he hadn't seen any portal, but then he remembers nothing about actually getting into the grave. Maybe it's right.

He looks up again, scanning the ceiling afresh as if he expects to see a wormhole carved into it. ]

Maybe it is. Though, I'll be honest with you. I always thought Hell would be warmer. And less urban.

[ Standing, he steps back from the cat creature. Demon or not, it's unpleasant. He doesn't overly want to stay with it. ]

Listen, if there was...portal magic. Is that something you would be able to sense? You said wizard, after all.