Illusion Magic
We keep working hard all day long.
By working I mean I'm making various faces.
Following his instructions as best as I can.
Except that not even once do I manage to please him.
"Brother, are you even trying?"
[Of course! Can't you see all the efforts I'm making?]
"That's the thing, not really.
I can see you do stuff.
But it never makes the spectator feel anything.
I would rather look at a rock act than you."
[Hey! That's low!]
"But accurate!"
[So, what should I do? I need to make sure I don't blow my cover!]
"That's all you want to do?"
[Yep.]
"You simply want to disguise and not be recognized?"
[Indeed.]
"Then that's easy brother. I actually have a trick for that."
[What is it?!]
"Simple. You shut up!"
[What?!]
"The less you say the less you can fuck up."
[??]
"*Satisfied nod* Exactly! Just like that!"