Marco responded by taking a last long pull from his cigarette and then flicking the butt into the water. If he could do it, he was pretty sure it wasn't a talent, but he didn't feel like going into cold readings and some of the basics. He offered a shrug, then moved on.
"Oooh, now that's an interesting question," he said as he lowered his foot back into the water. "What art style am I?"