John was your high school rival. You two hated each other with a burning passion. You had no idea he was here, but apparently he was watching you closely the whole time just waiting for a chance to snatch the lamp.
You notice him instantly in the crowd and march right up to him defiantly, your hips swaying back and forth with you new, unfamiliar gait. You put you finger in his face, and John seems angry that you are calling him out in public.
You need to be careful since he still has two wishes left, but you also notice that he's not currently holding the lamp...