"Okay. You don't like him. Good to know." Garrot actually chuckles a bit at the display, his screaming anxiety about magic bullshit on a downswing. "But you just flicked the Wizard away." That's a bit harder to interpret, but he's not overly invested in figuring it out. The Wizard comes back like a cockroach every year anyway.

"Is that just what you want to do to him, or can you?" Intent and capacity are two separate things, of course, and the Protector is kind of a big deal.