As this is only Corwin's second Halloween, he doesn't think anything too odd about the trio of children without a parent. They aren't that young, after all, surely? And the glow can be attributed to costume glitter of some sort. He smiles behind his round mask, and holds out the bowl of candy. "I hope you choose treat," he says, voice raspy and odd, but still friendly despite his aura of creepiness and the totally concealing costume.