And so he does, trying not to overload from the visual stimuli. So many little boxes and jars and bottles and books, everywhere and anywhere his eyes flicker. It's like Pokémon for the magically inclined.
"Well, this is nice. Quite the establishment you've got here," he notes with a bright smile, just as faux as his pseudonym. But he's a master at smiles, and hopefully Alcina can't tell.
It's idle chatter, thrown into the mix with the express intent to scare away the heebie jeebies; his own, not hers - but if it works, don't knock it. He certainly won't.
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And so he does, trying not to overload from the visual stimuli. So many little boxes and jars and bottles and books, everywhere and anywhere his eyes flicker. It's like Pokémon for the magically inclined.
"Well, this is nice. Quite the establishment you've got here," he notes with a bright smile, just as faux as his pseudonym. But he's a master at smiles, and hopefully Alcina can't tell.
It's idle chatter, thrown into the mix with the express intent to scare away the heebie jeebies; his own, not hers - but if it works, don't knock it. He certainly won't.