Rira had not expected the next move. In fact, had she expected it or at least had the time to process it, she would have broke the arm that reached to grab her work case. The item had abnormally disappeared into thin air and pretty much re-appeared in the grip of what appeared to be the magician running the show of the square. As Rira's eyes quickly diverted from her own hands to the magician's, she observed her suitcase being held carelessly. It happened to be in the holds of a young girl, perhaps a witch similarly to Rira. No, it couldn't be. Witches refrained from tricks and pranks. Their magic was used in severe matters. This girl seemed to be nothing more than a trickster, a mere magician with actual magic. Perhaps a mage? Rira was familiar with that term, though she wished not to associate herself with them. Yes, it all started to make sense now. Was she a dangerous mage at that? Rira would have to find out- or so she thought before snapping out of her thoughts.

Chinese people, all surrounding the woman, were staring at the her, expecting a reaction of some sort. All kinds of people, mostly consisting of families and young teenagers. Trying something as risky as magic here in front of an entire block of audience would practically obliterate Rira's reputation with the Chinese. It would severally damage her work so that definitely not happening. No, she had to play along. Retrieve her suitcase and get the hell out. And maybe in the future assassinate the trickster that had stolen her suitcase. For now, she decided to quickly put on a smile and act.

"Haha, I barely noticed it was gone! How scary!" She laughed in surprise, speaking Mandarin. As she glanced at the mage who had previously spoken English, she smiled in a friendly manner and made her way to the little girl. In English, she repeated: "I really did not even notice its disappearance. You're very skilled, little mage!" Stopping in front of the shorter girl, she stared down at her, a gentle smile on across her face and eyes hiding impatience and irritation. Rira internally rolled her eyes at the height difference. How shorter is she, like five inches? Nodding towards the black suitcase, she extended a hand. "However you shouldn't steal important things such as this, child. Even a magician should know at least that much, no? Oh wait, let me correct myself! Clearly, you must be a mage to be able to use magic like this." She uttered the last sentence quietly, staring directly into the girl's eyes. She was awaiting a reaction. One that would expose the girl for what she truly was.

Of course, the girl had notoriously exposed herself without an inch of hesitation. She was young and naive, not knowing yet of what the world held for mages as them. Or that was how Rira usually saw it. She had also managed to reveal a slight ounce of information about her magic. With an inevitable smile, the woman nodded before Faye's next words struck her. Translate? Rira mentally sighed at the timing. She had no time for this and while the girl was a hindrance on her own, the audience was the primary obstacle. She had to somehow divert their attention while managing to please this girl.

As if on cue, Faye declared Rira as a mage followed by asking her to do a trick. A truly inconvenient response to Rira's inquiry. As she stood behind the younger girl, she glanced at her stoically as Faye whispered for her turn. Rira blinked slightly irritated but replaced her expression with a positive one. With all these teenagers around, causing something as risky as magic would only put the woman on social media, a destructive thing to her reputation. She got an idea.

Rira took a stance of shock, and in Mandarin, she spoke: "How frightening! Our young magician says she will demonstrate flying magic, right here, in front of the entire mob! Everyone, be prepared!" She exclaimed before she jumped to the side, out of the public view in case any phones were pulled out to record. With her suitcase in one hand, she channelled small drops of blood at the tip of her fingers with the other hand. With their size, it was practically impossible to see them and as they produced, they slowly levitated to the back of Faye's figure.

"Prepare yourself, little mage!" She smiled before waving her hand. As the liquid reached the back of the girl, it merged together to quickly form large dark wings resembling an angel's. 

[If Faye allows this] They slowly came to life and started flapping, picking the girl up as they stuck to her spine like a backpack. Of course, they didn't harm the girl as it was simply wings carrying her towards the sky, successfully distracting the crowd and causing a loud applause of astonishment.

Miss Suitcase Mage? Rira nearly snickered at the new title. Oh and the mention of marbles too. The little mage had noticed and commented on the minispheres. Nothing less expected of a mage. Even so, Rira was truly starting to question the age of the girl, unsure if she could get any more naive. Was she not afraid of other mages? Had she only met kind ones? 

"Oh, it's nothing special, really." Rira whispered with a sly smile as she twitched one of her fingers, the wings carrying Faye higher up than intentional. "Your naiveness is interesting, I must say." As her eyes locked with the younger mage, Rira's green ones glistened with malice. The purpose of this all was to create a diversion and escape. What sort of distraction it was didn't matter to Rira as she had more important matters in mind.

Taking one step back, the wings melted back into dark liquid breaking from Faye's back. At the same moment the girl was expected to fall, Rira decided to make her escape not bothering to watch what she had just done.
With a quick turn, the woman started walking away, forcing her way through the audience.