The recent influx of spirits that this place was experiencing gave him the creeps. Did he believe in ghosts? Nope. Had he ever seen one? Never. But the unusual anxiety surging throughout Tanglewood made Leroy uneasy.
"I’ll take one, ‘cap", he’d say, trying out a fresh nickname he had thought up which addressed Vigenere’s position as his higher-up.
The hybrid was next to approach, stopping before Vigenere. All this spirit activity had put her on edge, and doing something to take her mind off it all was probably for the best--at least it was distracting her from other things she could be thinking about. "Gimme one, too."