[Watching the... very much undead guy... put pin-prick holes in his wall with a poster of where's waldo. He's not sure how to feel about it, but as long as he ain't stirring up trouble then what's a few holes in the wood?
Still... there's a matter of respect to be paid here. So he'll walk up, arms crossed over his chest as he watches the guy toss a dart or two before speaking up.]
Ya know, I woulda prefered ya ask first before puttin' holes in my wall.
[Light, he's not being too stern but not being a dick either.]