"Uhh. Nno. I'm a fuckin' wizard, not a magician. There's a pretty big difference, okay," he says with yet another roll of his eyes, a mocking grin crossing his face. "Also, I have no idea what you just said after that, so, like. Let's stick to speaking Common for now, okay. Unless you know, like, Elvish or something, I guess, but I'm guessing you probably don't."

He retrieves the Umbra Staff where it's hung at his back, shaking it out a little; he holds it out on display, showing it to her.

"I do, like, actual, real magic."