"Thank you for that," he nods, leaning back in his chair again and seeming somewhat less on edge now. "I'd reciprocate, but I'm afraid my power is a smidge less showy, sorry... I still suppose it could have some fun applications though! Honestly, all of our powers could be used for something more fanciful than fighting... I'd prefer just about anything else, really."

Terrence is practically the living embodiment of the epithet 'lover, not a fighter'. "Imagine if instead we were all just summoned here to entertain everyone... I suppose technically we'll do that regardless, but I mean if that were the primary intention and there was no threat of danger." The alcohol is still doing most of the talking.