"I suppose that makes you the hero then, Buffy?" Lucius replied teasingly with a roll of his eyes. The irritating man did have a point though about the lack of privacy here but he had no intention of letting either of them out of his sight.
Lucius paused and then snapped his fingers, the door of the shop slamming shut and locking. He concentrated for a moment before splaying his fingers, causing the power to go out causing all cameras to stop working. The sole shop assistant rushed over to protest but he but he put a finger to his lips and caught the girl deftly as she instantly fell asleep. He laid her down on the floor, making sure she was okay before straightening back up.
"Is that private enough for you?" Lucius asked Ambrose quite seriously although he did not wait for a reply.
"It’s really quite simple, chosen one, I’m a Witch and my name is Lucius"