Asking for them? It takes him a moment to realize what she's talking about. Right -- being able to conjure things from thin air. He nods, even as she pulls from his arms.

"I do need shoes," he says. He ponders that for a moment, and settles: "I would like a pair of boots, Cair Paradisa."

Nothing.

He frowns, and deeply at that.

"You try."