Oh? [He strums at his lute as they speak in a way that shows how thoughtlessly he does it, the tune following the high strokes of her voice as they ring with exuberance. She does look incredibly impressed by it all, with her bright eyes, and he can't help but imagine how different it must be for someone a little younger.] Are you new to magic, then? I've only seen sorcerers and sorceresses use it, of course -- well, a druid once, but he was mostly illusions, I think.

[Look, his knowledge of magic is still rather limited, but he's interested in the idea that one's never seen it.

Though he glances at the burn, he certainly doesn't bring it up. The oversized clothes are certainly not noble clothes, and considering how he's been treated himself, he can't imagine this girl is someone who would be named an honored guest. (No offense.)

And for that fact alone, he's delighted to humor her. Jaskier laughs, a quiet sound through his nose.] Have you never heard a bard, dear lady? I mean, I am one of the best, but that surprises me. No magic, no bards? Surely that must feel a bit dull? [Er, not to depress her or anything --] If my lady is so happy to hear it, then I'm more than ready to play a few more song just for her. At no extra cost, of course.