"Well," he drawls, "I’m human enough, I just happen to be a lot like you, only maybe on a different scale." He’s moderately certain he’s stronger because of the fact he’s fae and spark, but he’s not mentioning that. He can also feel that she used to be so much more, but lost part of the power doing a grand spell. Burned it up, along with part of her life force. He doesn’t know how he knows that, he just knows that he does.