The news obviously put him down a little, but he was distracted looking over the various books and trinkets on the shelves. He recognized a few versions of Latin, a few sigils here and there. He tried not to put too much attention on any one thing, feeling something akin to walking around a gasoline farm with a lighter.
"A TV show? That's..." He scoffed lightly, a slight sign of worry, but... Like the Council would ever let them make a TV show about wizards. "If it makes you feel any better, I replaced a street performer. That's irony at its finest,"