[It takes focus to keep the cups levitating, but not that much focus. He's been doing this for a few hundred years by now, after all. So he watches Alayne's reactions, the anxiety, the disquiet. Funny, she's as jittery as he is. He'd had a feeling about that.]
Magic.
[The smile he gives her doesn't have quite the wattage he could have mustered maybe a month ago, doesn't quite reach his eyes, but it's still charming enough. He takes a seat across from her and the mug glides smoothly down to his hands--he wraps both firmly around the mug to keep it steady.]
Manipulating the air around the cup. Elemental magic. Is there magic where you come from?
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Magic.
[The smile he gives her doesn't have quite the wattage he could have mustered maybe a month ago, doesn't quite reach his eyes, but it's still charming enough. He takes a seat across from her and the mug glides smoothly down to his hands--he wraps both firmly around the mug to keep it steady.]
Manipulating the air around the cup. Elemental magic. Is there magic where you come from?