"Oh! Now? Yeah, dude, let's do this." Willie nodded his head. His skateboard disappeared with another pop- for the time being. A bit of laziness really as he did not feel like carrying his board and refused to ride on it in the library. Pulling back his hair, he waited for J'mon to exit first. The other had this aura of high class about them that Willie naturally felt the need to give them their space and let them go first.
Willie knew he was some street kid so it was a kind of funny mental image looking at them interacting. At least, to him. J'mon could probably easily be equals with Willie's boss. Again, a funny thing to imagine. He had to wonder who would own who's soul at the end of that conversation.
"Yeah, I definitely tried to chat with them before but I don't think they much care for it. My world of ghosts have a different sense to them then they do."