"How rude of me." Puck vanished in a spiral of pale mist. "I am Robin Goodfellow." He had reappeared behind her shoulder, arms behind his back and a warm smile settled on his face. "But you can call me Puck."
Lori yelped in shock and whirled around. “H-How did you do that?” she mumbled, staring. “Um. I’m—I’m Lori.”
Puck jutted out a hand to shake and gave his best charming smile. “It’s good to meet you” His hand became mist again when it touched her. The mist moved up his arm and he slowly dissolved once again.
"Are you a fairy too?" He had reappeared again by her side, bending at the waist so he could look up at her. The fae balanced on only a few toes and managed to suspend himself in the air.