Ghost glanced at each member when they came out of the cave, even glanced at the old man when the water dissapeared. Stars... Sky... All crap in my eyes... That's what Ghost thought... For he never knew what love was, he never knew what true friendship was and he wouldn't care less...
As Ghost noticed some strange figures in the distrance, he just glanced at them, observing them and keeping an close eye onto them, he knew these probably were the Vygorns that the old man was so afraid of, and yet he knew that if he showed his powers now, they would inform their higher ups and they would definetly be in a disadvantage, for aslong as they would survive, they would know about their powers and aslong as they would know this, they will always have a ace up their sleeves when it comes to attacks.
Ghost glanced towards the shadows, as he just nodded.
As he then glanced back at the group, they were fighting, and Ghost wouldn't care less if they would survive or die, for he just wanted to see what powers the Vygorns had.
Knowing your enemy is the best weapon, if one knew what they could do, one could always come up with a plan no mather what the situation was, but as Ghost glanced at them, he knew these were just scouts, for their powers didn't exceded the group.
If they were truelly being attacked by one of the higher ups, they would have quite a hard time dealing with them, if Ghost had to believe the old man.