[ Magicman's hand darts out in a sudden, swift movement, as he...delicately pats the frozen man on the shoulder with a very cheerful smile, all of a sudden. It's sort of ominous how quickly he can switch gears. ]

Have a nice day, now. You might want to look behind you for a while after this.

[ It's an idle threat - who has the time to waste on some lowlife vendor - but this guy doesn't know that. He turns away, guided by Jaime, and as soon as they're sufficiently far away enough from the booth he slams a hand over his mouth to muffle the laughter for a bit.

Ahhh, okay. Now he's got it out of his system, he looks at Jaime. ] Ah, I'm sorry for that. They can get quite nasty, can't they?