Kefka frowned. Asked a lot of questions, didn't she? The mage hardly minded creating elaborate webs of lies (it was always so much fun when they found the heartbreaking truth), but normally he had much more information than this. Those mindless morons... Why couldn't they have something he could use?!

In any case, silence was definitely not the right response to this question. He'd just have to guess at a response and see if he could turn things around in his favor. The frown was wiped from his face in an instant. "It's a family practice," he decided, "There are many more off the island, but here it's just little ol' me," he replied with a despairing sigh.

"But enough of about me. I'd like to know a little bit about what you can do."