"That's most certainly an invitation that I ask what it is you do, since it is not magic," Sarkan points out with a slow, wry grin. He cups his chin with a long, lean hand and can't help but look like a smug, slightly arrogant, somewhat mocking cat. "Unless you think it beyond my feeble understanding. If you're not convinced that I'm no imbecile by now, though, by all means, test me."