Though curt, Ivory's response was the best The Magician had received out of her yet. Progress, mayhaps? He thought not, but it had the potential to not be extremely sarcastic.

He watched her as she detached the skirt and this time could not help but appreciate her legs. He made no effort to hide his gaze either, there was no point, his and any other man's attraction to her had to be obvious. Ivory was observant and intelligent, attempting to fool her would make him seem undignified. 

As she jumped onto the stage and approached him, he stepped away from the silks but let his hand run down it before letting go. Afterwards, he bowed to allow her access to them and answered, [color=crimson]"Oh, it isn't my "style" by any means. But, like most men, I can't resist a woman in silks. It is quite...pleasurable to touch."[/color] He paused a moment, making sure to make eye contact with Ivory before he turned and jumped down from the stage to approach his chair once more.