[He rolls his eyes a little in return, but does so with a smile--clearly at himself, he's well aware of his inability to not be an idiot where women are concerned.
Then, just because he feels a need to cover stupidity with bravado, he measures out a small space between his fingers--and between them, a bright little tongue of dense flame appears, shooting off bright sparks at its edges. Releasing it from between his fingers, he watches it fly forward, then streak through the air. It leaves a trail of pale orange light that spells out his room number in midair for several moments before the trail fades and the flame winks out.]
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Then, just because he feels a need to cover stupidity with bravado, he measures out a small space between his fingers--and between them, a bright little tongue of dense flame appears, shooting off bright sparks at its edges. Releasing it from between his fingers, he watches it fly forward, then streak through the air. It leaves a trail of pale orange light that spells out his room number in midair for several moments before the trail fades and the flame winks out.]