"I'm going to say this as respectful as I can. I'm just better at magic than you, and it shows. My crowd is way bigger than yours too so of course people prefer me over you."

Lyney was sitting across a table with you as you wanted to talk to him privately. With his back leaned against the chair, he never looked more relaxed. It irritated you since he wasn't taking you seriously. You wanted a competition and you thought of him as a joke.

"Now if you excuse me, I have to go now."