Ghost back flipped away from the wolf as Shazam Jr gave them all orders. While Rick didn't know why the boy had suddenly chosen himself as their leader, the plan was sound and they wouldn't be winning this fight without working as an actual team, So Ghost complied. The young hero sheathed his knives, deciding to use his ranged weapon instead to keep himself from being hit by friendly fire. With his gun drawn, Ghost began to fire tranquilizers into the werewolf in the hope that the creature would be as annoyed as the last time he'd done it. Their combined firepower seemed to pin the creature down long enough for their muscle to finish the job with some kind of lightning magic. When their enemy transformed into a human teenager, Rick was surprised. A bit perplexed, even. It was odd to think that some kid could turn into an uncontrollable beast and do so much damage. Ghost turned and looked at Sam as he asked if he and Falcon could treat the feral hero's wounds, and he answered with a shrug."Maybe."

Once inside the jet, Ghost plopped down in his original seat and sighed. His body ached a bit as it usually did from over exertion. That fight with the wolf man was hard fought, and he had been lucky enough to come out of it unscathed. Rick fastened his seat belt, and pulled off his hood and then his mask. Rick's hair and face were sweaty as he whistled."That went better than I thought it would. Only one of us nearly died." He joked darkly, forcing out a chuckle. When Hector introduced C.A.I.S and asked if there were any questions, Rick raised his hand."Uh, yeah. Why do you have a robot in your head?" Rick asked, not fully understanding the difference between artificial intelligence and a automaton.