How did he explain this to her. Most humans couldn't see him and the creatures that could see him all ready understood who he was and his situation. He'd never had to explain this before. Listening to her talk about the snow brought something of a smile to his face. She was definitely special.
"No, my parents weren't hippies." Lifting his hand he created a snowflake and sent it flying towards here on an icey breath of air. It floated through the sky and landed upon the tip of her nose disappearing. If nothing else the magic in his snowflakes was enough to inspire a playful attitude and fun... with a little bit of mischief. This, however, was meant to be a serious moment. Turning to look at one of the kids, he moved to stand in front of her. A normal person would be noticed if not bumped into but the little girl continued running, as if he weren't there, and ran right through him.