Sora shuttered for a moment when the ghost appeared out of the tablet - the guy was a shaman, there was no doubt about it. And Sora knew he was still spent from his last fight, so he would much rather avoid trouble after all, maybe Locksley was right.

Robin retorted when the other spirit called him a geezer, following by his master saying they were both dead Robin scoffed. "At least I died in my prime." Stroking the goatee he had on his chin. Sora shifted his weight. He wasn't sure if this situation was going to get worse - should the two of them just fuck off and not make a note off seeing other Shaman in the city, or should they trade experience? What was really procedure?

Looking at the tattoos the man had, and the suit he was wearing, Sora figured that he was some sort of Mafia type. What was the Japanease Mafia called? The Jacuzzi? Yeah, that sounds about right. Maybe Sora shouldn't mess with this dude. Trying to sneak away, Robin grabbed the attention of the other ghost "What do deadmen do in this city?" And Sora froze as his spirit spoke "Idiot!" Sora cursed under his breath.

"Coward." Robin retorted with.