[And the little Tease is well behaved tonight, and doesn't make any attempt to bite at her fingers. His butterflies, while aesthetically pleasing, do have a liking for flesh. But, he scoops it from the rim of his glass with a finger and sets it down on the bar next to his glass.] I'm capable of a trick or two.
Like this. [He slaps his hand down over the butterfly, in a gesture that one would think would crush it against the bar's surface. While in reality he's just letting it phase back up into his hand, and by extension his body, when he flips over his hand to show her it's gone-- it's again, just like a magic trick.]