Colors leaned back in his chair, thinking over Sabine's answer. The curious grin he had held slowly shifted into one that was notably less innocent. "Hmm, just those three things? But still, to have that magic, to be able to plant emotions into the hearts of others...or yourself. I can think of, uh, certain other feelings I would like to be able to manipulate, perhaps on those long nights where I lack the companionship of others. Oh, or maybe even for the times when I do."

"Have you ever considered using that, um, illusion magic on some more pleasurable feelings? Perhaps to enhance your next tryst with a handsome man?" Colors asked. Regardless of how a conversation developed, his intoxicated mind certainly always seemed to land back on the same few subjects, even moreso than when sober.