[Huh. That was something Stephen hadn't considered. He was so dead set on getting back to his home he completely missed the fact that some people who would love a crazy future like this.]

That's...good for you, kid.

[A surpassingly kind smile. Maybe he wasn't so bad off after all. Especially if somehow he'd gotten his mother back.]

Magic? Well, we would harness energies from dimensions. A lot of the things I did were offensive and defensive spells for for fighting, like shields and such. I could also Astral Project, separate my soul from my body. I could access other dimensions, and manipulate time. The time bit's cause of a special artifact I had.

[He concentrates and tries to make his shields appear. It felt different from how they worked back home, here they just turned 'on' without him having to do hand movements. Suddenly two bright, flat, golden circles appeared at the end of his hands, with the characteristic geometrical pattern thay they had taken on back home.]

I can do a couple things. Shields, for one. These are what my magic looks like back home.