[He really probably shouldn't have been drinking so much of that Champagne that was going around but it was just so utterly delicious and he's not entirely sure why but he feels AMAZING and he just felt like finally he could master his magics. So he was out here, doing just that and apparently electrocuting himself because no, nothing's changed, everything is still very much out of hand. But maybe if he just... tries again in a moment. If he just keeps trying he'll get it. Eventually.

Or he'll die trying. And someone may want to catch on and snap him out of it, get him to sober up or something.

The Mage immediately straightens up at the sound of applause and the realization someone else is nearby, seeing him in a state of complete disarray. He fluffs and fixes his hair back into position, despite how his limbs still feel a little shaky from the shock.]

Yes, quite. I assure you that is not normally how things go. I uhm.... I'll have to keep at it. It'll come back to me eventually.