"The ability to take magic?" Eckhart thought, eyes wide. "That's a thing?" His brow furrowed. "If that's the case, I should just tip off Hildegarde that this guy exists- she'd be sure to kill him so he could never use his powers on her..."
The Vivianne pulled back her hair, leaving Eckhart dumbstruck. "Um..." he began. "Uh, hang on..." He turned around. "Bella! I need you, this is way past my skill level!"
The cat came slinking from around a corner, glowering. "What now?" she meowed unenthusiastically. "Is it really so important you need to interrupt my breakfast?" Jumping onto the counter once more she looked at the mirror. "Huh. Haven't seen one of these in a while..."
Eckhart ran his hand through his hair nervously. "...Well? What's is it?"
Belladonna looked up at the boy, exasperated. "That's a curse of sealing. To get the girl out, you'll need to find her physical body and gouge the curse mark out of her forehead."
Eckhart went pale, then looked at Vivianne. "Um, so, she says we need to remove that..." The boy laughed nervously. "Haha, good thing I have surgical skills, right?"