Issac should have been mad when Islinda asked for another demonstration, but the childlike fascination on her face filled him with pride. This was only a simple trick and yet she looked at it like a big wonder.
So he cleared his throat and appeared detached as he said, "Such nonsense. This is not a circus, Islinda. Moreover, Why should I show you again when you're too slow to ...." A book suddenly flew to his face with great speed, however, Issac snatched the book when it was only inches from hitting him, "Oh, you mean this." He grinned wide.
"Outstanding!" Islinda clapped her hands with glee, blown out of her mind. She asked him eagerly, "How do you do that? Would I be able to do that too?"