It's truly a sight to behold; a raven squawking loudly by some guy's ear as they write down answers and banter between them. Roland just watches and receives the paper as soon as they finish.

"No apologies needed. Thank you for your consent and participation." Just as seriously as he responds does Roland shift ever so slightly to regard Bob with a keen look. "Your recon skills are definitely going to come in handy for tough missions. We're counting on you."

It's a compliment addressed to the duo, gaze turning to each one. But his trademark cool cracks by the surface when Casper turns totally pitch black in the blink of an eye, before his demonstration ends and Roland is left with mouth slightly agape. He is not without words for long though, carefully studying Casper with a hand on his chin, their survey dangling loosely.

"That's...Quite a trick you've got there." There's a quick attempt to recall what Casper wrote in his original piece, but apart from offered strengths, there was nothing much else to indicate this particular skillset. So he does ask, interest in crescendo. "This is your special brand of magic, I can only assume? Is it called anything? Are you maybe a spellcaster?"