Sparkle paused a moment at that, glancing up at Atton, frowning a little as he reviewed what he'd just been saying. And then grimaced and finished off his beer before just kind of groaning and flopping forward to thunk his head against the table.

"But I'm so good at it," he muttered into the tabletop.

Which was sort of the point he'd been making, and so he followed that up with a wry laugh before sitting up again and shrugging.