Well what do you want? I happen to be on my way to a very important sorcerer's convention and I'll be late if I stop and talk to you! In fact, once I was late to a convention and got stuck on this horrible planet called Rainbow Land for several hours. These two idiots...I think their names were Murklish and Lurklish...traded parts to fix my spaceship for a spell. It was a simple spell really - all I did was make a comet out of an evil rainbow, but they thought it was the greatest thing they'd ever seen. Now that I think about it, I don't think I used a spell to control the comet's size. Oh well! I must be off. See you next time!