Lucien laughed. Not really nervous. Corporeal persons sneezed. It happened. And hey, whatever got him noticed got him noticed. "Well," he drawled, fighting back one last reflexive sniffle. "My Maman's had an Aqua since before I was born, so I'm kinda used to it. But, you know, I swim too when there's enough water, and the stream's very nice and..."

Heeeeeeeeee'd forgotten something. What was it? It had to be something important. Right on the tip of his tongue. He could almost taste it.

"Oh. I'm Lucien Marcotte. I'm not officially a sorcer myself, not even an apprentice. Just so you know."