...it's like riding a bike, probably is what i'd say if i knew how to ride a bike

Morrigan chuckled quietly, as he squeezed her hand. She linked their fingers, and leaned against him; his first try to stop nothing stopped at all. And she sighed at him, before she moved to stand in front of him.

When I squeeze your hand, think about... slamming a door closed, over your magic. Like you're shutting the door in someone's face. You don't want to talk to them, so you stop talking to them by closing the door. She squeezed his hand, and waited to feel his magic reside.

@Loghain Mac Tir