"Does your Morgana not... talk, or transform?" What?

If nothing else... magic was based on knowledge of arcane principles, and shouldn't have been intrinsic to his form. And this, after all, was really just a cantrip. He drew a circle in the air, cupped his hand, and then-

Fssssht. Like a match sparking to life, a candle-sized flame appeared in his palm. "Oh, good. That still works. Would've been a pain in the ass if it didn't." He held it out.