Lilac: Magister, what's gotten into you lately? You're acting so weird! Carol: Uh, Magister, that's not the best example to set as the ruler of the galaxy. Milla: Magic juice! How did you do that, Magister? Can I try too? Neera: (disapproving look) This is highly unprofessional, Magister. Do you realize how this might look to our allies? Sash Lilac: You really should be more cautious with your actions, Magister. You're making it awkward for everyone. Dail: (snickers) Yeah, super powerful leader of the galaxy, chugging down beer like some commoner. Real classy. Spade: Well, I guess the old adage is true, "Nobody's perfect."

Lilac: Whoa! Look at Magister go! I didn't know he had it in him! Carol: What the heck just happened? This is so bizarre! Milla: That was amazing, Magister! How did you do that? Neera: Impressive, but also highly irregular and strange. We must get to the bottom of this. Sash Lilac: Magister, are you alright? This is so unlike you, and I can't help but worry. Dail: Well, that's one way to deal with Saibamen, I guess. Spade: Have to admit, Magister, that was pretty cool. But it's also raising a lot of questions...