He wouldn't get it anyway. He frowns and then plays with the feathers on the lei a bit. "Oh, shit! That's not what I meant by that! I meant like you know... blue drink vibes~." Great recovery Scott. This person's giving off some energy and he makes a mental note not to joke around here in a folder he'll call; 'I'd really rather not get punched over something I said today'.

At the mention of magic he pops a brow up and then offers a sort of lazy smile. "I mean technically I think that's the whole thing of lei right? Supposed to make you feel ways about stuff relating to islands? I dunno I never lived that Buffet lifestyle." No Cheeseburgers in paradise for Lang. He stares at the lei again, actively taking a look at it now more so the casual glance he'd offered it earlier. "What's so magic about this one? Aside from being the wrong material."