"Tch. Who says I'm freaking out?"

He was never very good at noticing others around once something more pressing took his attention. The ghosts slip right by, even with his senses and hunger. His eyes are on her.

"It's nothing. A coincidence and that's all. Maybe if you knew something it would be your business but you don't so it's not. And I'm not about to spill my life to someone who's still aiming a bow at me."