[Belthazar bites his bottom lip, and he gets the feeling that he won't be able to keep lying if he's pushed. He slowly, deliberately pulls his feet beneath him. It's the kind of body language one sees in a child accustomed to running at the first sign of things going bad. He's scared of something and it's not Mikleo.]

Don't worry about it. I didn't-- I didn't do anything.

[He lets out a breath, lifts his head and tries to be as strong as possible.]

I should probably return to the Bishop. T-thank you for showing me your magic. I had fun today.