Ahhh, my bad. I'm better with magic than with people, generally speaking.

[ His smile only widened, and he shrugged as he pulled his hood up, but didn't activate the cloaking spell. ]

Ah, shame, it's always fun when people guess.

[ He pulled a match out of his pocket, rubbed the head between his fingers and then snapped - a brilliant white light igniting at the end of his index finger. He then used it to draw in the air like a sparkler, though it hung for far longer than it should have. There, emblazoned in the air, was his famous signature - a jumping fox. ]

Well, I guess I'll see you around, then.

[ He gave her a wink and then turned around to start walking. ]