He stood in the middle of the circle, his arms crossed and surveying her illusions, clearly someone used to the magic and weirdness with it. "Not the first one, those aren't anything really out of the ordinary, they're like Marlow's illusion selves, I've seen those a bunch of times." It didn't occur to him that she might not like being compared to a teammate she ignored, but Martin tended to use Marlow as a measuring stick for matters of illusions. Just because he didn't have the control to do them, didn't mean he didn't have an eye for them.
"I like your second one better. This is nice. What place is this one from? Or did you make it up?" He chattered pleasantly as he looked around out of interest.
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