Just shove them somewhere no one has to pay attention to it.

[Jughead can’t help but think how he’d hold up in a place like that. He’d always marked himself as a reject - that’s what he was. The disturbed loner with damage who doesn’t fit in, and with a heritage that already raises enough eyebrows.

It’s not too hard for him to see where Dabi’s coming from, which isn’t comfortable.]

Can’t imagine magic tricks are a great menace to society, outside of being kind of lame.