[Wow. That was...an intense reaction. He scratched his neck, gave her an awkward grin, and chuckled nervously.] I guess no one's better at keeping a secret than a professional magician, ja? All right. The mutations that don't have anything to do with appearance are usually, uh...

[He hesitated again then leaned in as well, his voice dropping to a near whisper.] What I said before about being a normal teen aside from all of this [he gestured to himself again] wasn't entirely true. There's something else that comes with it.

[And with a cheeky grin...he vanished, leaving only a puff of foul-smelling smoke in his wake.]