...Well then, that's... something. The Moe Meter seems to appreciate said jaunty a little bit, but not enough for them to pass this test. "Looks like that's not going to cut it," Neku says, eyeing the device uncertainly. He's not even 100% sure what it's supposed to be measuring.

He glances around at their fellow students and notice that the most successful of them are summoning sparkles and flowers and dramatic lighting and he suddenly becomes even more certain that they're going to fail. Good thing he doesn't actually go here. "...Do you know how to do any of... that?" he says, with a vague wave of his hand. He could try, but he's pretty sure his dignity (crippled as it might be) would get in the way. Where's Joshua when you need him?