"Ow!" Zsar rubs his shin after the powerful kitty kicked him, ceasing to grope and and stepping back. "Fine, fine. It's the necklace, yeah? Sure, I'll give it a shot."<br/><br/>A moment later, the pervy mage was making obvious casting gestures while muttering to himself, concentrating on casting a spell!<br/><br/>((Roll your Sense Motive.))