"That's a good question," says Claude, tapping his finger to his lips with an exaggerated sort of thoughtfulness. "I used to be able to do a little bit of magic, but ever since arriving here I haven't been able to manage any. I'm pretty good with this bow here, but I'm running low on arrows and also I'm not sure anyone around here would appreciate me shooting their things."

It's generally considered pretty rude to do that, especially in a crowded city, and he doesn't want to set a bad example. So what is there that Antonio might get a kick out of?

Ah. He's got it. This one is a hit with basically everybody.

"But I can do this," he says, rising to his feet and taking a few steps backwards so as to give himself enough room, before executing a flawless hands-free backflip, corkscrewing in midair and landing back on his feet. Given the fact that he's currently wearing what amounts to basically two capes and holding a longbow, it's probably an especially impressive spectacle.