Oh, do you now? I might have to ask you to prove it.

[She smirks. Mana Viagra, it's all the rage in the black market. Who needs mana caches, it's all about...ok, joke over. But really, she hasn't seen it, but it doesn't stop her from hitting below the belt.

Just to see what would happen if she kept hitting him and if he could possibly lose the cloud of smug.]

But I haven't offered anything that I wouldn't give. So name what you want, Assassin. Else we'll be here all day while you guess.