There's some nervous muttering and awed gasps. A few begin to move on, but others start taking out their phones to record them.

"Hmm but is this magical enough, I wonder? Kero, is this magical enough?"

"Well, I don't know," says the winged bear, emerging from a backpack somewhere, his voice just as amplified. "Maybe you should get volunteers to make sure this isn't just a trick?"

This random NPC wants to volunteer to hug the adorable bear!

She is a very excitable young girl who is trying to run towards them. Her father seems reluctant to let her.

The adorable bear kinda does not want to be hugged.

"Sure, why not," says a volunteer from the audience.

The girl pouts, but continues to watch with her father.

"Hmm, what do you want to look like? I somehow think the dress is not your style..."

"You don't think I could pull it off? Let's go for something obnoxious. Powder blue tux with a neon green tie."

"You got it. Change!"

The audience oohs and aahs as Kit transforms from dressed normally to dressed like a young man attending prom without receiving input on his outfit.

One of them starts heckling Sadde.

"Weak, anyone can do that with a plant in the audience. Do something really impressive."

"Change!" he casts again, and the heckler is wearing a much more tasteful suit. "Although this may not be impressive enough to your tastes, since you could be a plant, right?"

He sputters and desists the heckling. More people start to stop.

One cranes her neck, looking for wires. Another is recording the events with her commentary.

One of them walks forward through the crowd for a better look.

The Card returns to his hand and everyone is wearing what they were wearing at the start again. "For my next trick I'm gonna teleport! No, I lie, I'm not. I'm gonna stop time and walk. Who wants to bet I can't do it?"

A few of the audience members chuckle. One claps and hoots, apparently enjoying this turn of events.

One woman waves a five dollar bill in the air, smiling.

"No hard feelings when it works?"

"If it works, he can have the five dollars and coffee, on me."

He grins, holds up a Card, says "Time!", it glows, and then he's standing right in front of the woman, holding her five dollar bill and grinning.

The woman gasps, blushing.

"Well, there we go. I guess it's yours."

A few more people take out their phones as they chat excitedly.

"It is. As for the coffee, it will have to be strictly platonic, I haven't had the nonmonogamy conversation with my boyfriend yet," he says, hiking a thumb in Alistair's direction.

She blinks.

"Alright, whatever cutie. If you change your mind..."

She starts to check her purse for something to write with, but pauses.

"You don't have magic to write down my number, do you?"

Alistair elects not to interrupt.

Interesting.

"Naturally. Not as handy as crying out a word but it works just the same. What is it?"