The shadowed figure slunk through the darkness once more after further interrogation at the hands of the strange boy and the stranger flying figure he could not make out to be anything recognizable. "Touch a nerve, have I?" he asked before flying a quick twitch, pulling his head to the side like he were attempting frontier chiropractics.

If either person soon traveling with him had bothered to look to the rafters at that particular moment, they would see a neon-glowing skeleton with deep-set eyes grinding its teeth with its thin limbs reaching out. The next moment, the darkness enveloped the ghostly man again and he waited. "Lead the way."