"And yet, since I can do this--" Solomon mustered a space of khajbit between his hands, not terribly wide because he was making a point rather than exerting himself. "--one might assume it's possible, or at least worth the try."

In truth Solomon hadn't been cultivating the skill as much as he possibly could have; he hadn't really had the time, beyond an idle hour or so in play. He may as well bring it up now, though he hadn't set out intending to learn anything more and may not pursue it with too much efficiency until he'd gotten a handle on other things. At the least, it would be a distraction for Bakura.