Ghast sighs. “Now what?”

“Yeah, Ramox. Let’s just say you already know me, in the future that is.”

“Could I be of any assistance?”

Ghast just sighs, trying to stay hidden in the shadows.

“What the f*ck-“

“The hell- Inara-” He slips out before he’s fully sucked in.

“You sure that’s safe?”

“What can I say, I’m a stubborn b*stard. I’m holding my piece.”

Ghast sighs. “This is weird.”

“heh. I couldn’t touch it either. I’m, like, the opposite of holy.”

“Okay?” Ghast says, hesitantly, not knowing how to reply.

“Hold up, where’d the other guy go?”

“Yeah, i’m still a little p!ssed about the, oh I don’t know, the whole TRYING TO KILL ME thing.” He says, crossing his arms.

Ghast fully stands up. “You want me to do a spell to free people? I’m only good at KILLING people.”

“I don’t see why I need to know this.”