"I spent the first eighteen years of my life planning to never use once I ascended. Two years later I found myself going through creepy orientation in sex city and within a month I learned I could use as much as I wanted. I can't go back. I won't."

His jaw is tight, determined, and he lifted his glass at that toast, nodding.

"Whatever it takes. I have my own abilities, some of them that I learned from other worlds, as well as potion making. I also can enchant jewelry to give people things like strength or endurance. Mine are stamina and endurance," he admits with a shrug and a smile.

It's a smile that grows at that explanation. "If me on your arm will help, I will gladly be your guest. If you name me a tailor, I can get a tuxedo."