The Balladeer raises his eyebrows, shrugging a little. Well, if he sticks around this place, maybe pink can be a color experiment for later.

"It's true! We don't have magic at all, unless you count stagecraft~." He waves a hand, fingers waggling dramatically. On a few levels, some of the things he can do might qualify as magic, if he were an actual person - but that's only serving his place in the story. It's not really the same.