"I quite agree, darling." Another flash of those keen, shining teeth before he sipped at his wine. "Mm...I know a few tricks. Nothing terribly powerful or overly flashy." Figuring a demonstration was better than words, he flicked his fingers in a specific pattern, and a glowing apparition in the shape of his hand drifted from his palm. With a few subtle gestures he directed the mage hand to lifted her glass and move it to the other side of the table, then playfully lift her braid and drop it. "I can conjure up a simple illusion, send an uncomfortable spark across someone's skin if I can catch them in my grasp, send a weak minded individual into a fit of laughter...I was working on mastering an illusion to make myself invisible for a short period of time when I found myself here. Parlor tricks, really, compared to what a truly dedicated wizard can do. My true talents lie in sneaking, picking locks, finding and disarming traps."