[ Seems gentlemanly enough for her.... he tried to help a stranger, right? So he can't be a total brute, at least. ]

There is no need to apologize. I've already come to know that these apparitions are mischievous indeed... crafty enough to be difficult to corner alone.

[ Her eyes crease as she smiles, a gentle sea breeze ruffling her dark hair. Briefly, she glances about the beach for a sign of his shadow, her own still seemingly attached to her, though it only shadows her movement belatedly. ]

Might you need some assistance in your pursuit? It would be a pleasure to be of service — in return for your generosity.