Hm. That? You think so? [Majima chuckled softly.] That's just business. Gotta know what people are thinkin' if ya want them to spend money at yer club.

[Majima nodded in acceptance but then--there was the damper on the whole project. For a moment his excitement to learn new techniques had gotten the better of him. Now that Kiryu pointed it out, Majima recalled something the magicians had said as they hauled his ass here to the dungeon.

He'd been stripped, of a sorts. He didn't really feel any different, but something about what they did was supposed to strip him and the other prisoners of their powers or something. That probably meant he couldn't perform the magic like Kiryu could. Damnit.

He wondered how much he could really learn with that restriction in place.]

Eh, guess you gotta point. Thanks for offerin' though. I'll just have to figure it out when I get outta here.