"We would need a third for that, duh." He scoffed as if she should have thought of that. One could not go all Ebenezer Scrooge without all three ghosts! "Oooh, we are getting closer. I'm sure there are a few already here... if what I've been overhearing is correct."
Having no sense of self-preservation, Issac had had terrible encounters with bad spirits (like in Louisiana) but he still poked about. He had no real way of communicating with them, their minds were on different levels than he had accessible, but he could hear them when they talked or hear the thoughts of the humans that encountered them.
Green eyes moved down her form as Issac tilted his head. "You cold?"