[The boy was right. Now that Kaito wasn't so focused on his card trick, he could tell that the little detective had a magical aura of his own (and it was completely different from the one his Conan had). He continued to twirl the glasses in his hand idly, before he shrugged]

That's because I'm not a ghost. Or a witch like Koizumi-san. [peering at him] She's a witch on your world too, right?