He gave her a slightly quizzical look for a moment, before smirking slightly, having been frantically trying to come up with a way to show off without actually challenging them. "I bring many skills, some unknown even to me. I bring discipline, the ability to formulate unorthodox tactics and find lateral solutions, to adapt on the fly to the unexpected, to interact with the mortals without them descending into sniveling servility. To do what needs to be done, to never falter, never quit, and to die only when given permission. To bring new ways of thinking and to apply novel solutions to a tired problem. I am what a Fae can not be, unbound by Fate and conventions, to blood opponents in honorable combat, kill them on the field of battle, to assassinate without them ever realizing I was ever even there, all without magic."<br/><br/>He paused, his oratory reaching a climax. He had been changing the pitch and tempo of his little sales pitch, sometimes boasting aloud to the very Gods, at others a humble, bemused applicant. He spoke rapidly before slowing his words to a near crawl, using all of his speech classes to avoid the typical mistakes, stuttering, repetition, mumbling, half sentences that were abandoned, and the many other issues that were a normal part of speaking, instead coming across as almost having prepared the speech before hand.