Another peaceful night, some buildings being barely lit and the sounds of cars driving pass by. You were stood on top of the rooftop of a building, Phantom Thief Magician right in front of you. He walked up near the edge, his brown fixed hair swaying in the wind.

Admiring the view, he then faces you. He pulls out a rose from behind your ear, giving it to you. He looks from over his shoulder, saying his farewells before disappearing from a smoke bomb.

" Nos vemos por ahí, mi bella dama. "