"None taken," he assures Lua'al-rei. "I've banged some mermaids and fishwomen in my time. As long as they're sexy, I don't care where they came from."

Because that's how things go with Dark Schneider, his cloak falls out of the sky onto his shoulders, fixing that nudity thing through comedy.

"I'll start preparing. It's not an easy spell to cast and I need to focus." He puts his hands together in front of his chest, fingers intertwined, and starts his focusing technique. Behind him, the Red Sword of the Efreet fades into view, hovering behind him.