justanotherhalfa:

A witch?

Danny arched a brow in disbelief and opened his mouth, only to swiftly close it again as he remembered that it most likely wasn’t all that impossible for witches to exist. Especially when he considered the fact that ghosts – and half ghosts – did.

“Alright, fine.” He grinned, slyly, and cocked his head to the side. “How about turning invisible then?”

And he proceeded to do just that.

“Well? Can your witch friend do that?” A laugh, sounding from somewhere just above the thief, followed by a short pause. “…And the name’s Danny Phantom. Not Jumpsuit.”

Ok, that at least got a whistle out of the thief as he looked up, eyes darting around some.

"Not sure. Aside from flying, voodoo, and making guys flock to her, I actually haven’t seen much. I think she’s mentioned Lucifer before, though…”

He gave up trying to figure out exactly where the other was, closing his eyes as he put his hands in his pockets.

“Phantom, huh? I’m a phantom myself, though you’d have to add thief to the title. Most call me Kid.”