He'd been quite interested in what this man was going to do. Maybe he could have his own chance of showing off his own magical abilities, and without getting bitched at by madam Sullivan! Which was a definite plus.
He'd been told where to meet him, and had been waiting for about 20 minutes by the time he showed up. He turned to face him properly, nodding.
He was a bit... well, more eccentric in attire than Damien was. A Pair of very tight jeans, long fitting bright green shirt, and a poncho type cape that wrapped around his shoulders, with a diamond pattern of purple and blue, black shoes to finish it all.
He bent is arm over his midsection and bowed. "Greetings. Yes, I am Howl."