"No no no trust me! I can pick up this using using one hand, no cupping watch!" The tie he had been wearing was around his neck he reached back behind the bar and started looking for the right bottle. He was sporting a drunk blush but still looked as if he was having a good time. The crowd at the bar was certainly enjoying his antics.
He poured a shot glass of 100 proof whiskey. He lit a match and set it on fire he raised his hand and put it over it and when he lifted it again the glass was attached to his palm.
"It's really all just physics, all magic is physics and to a lesser extent chemistry." He said proudly marveling at his handy work.