"And keep your from trying to folunteer for the role," Harry quipped, giving the skull a sideways look. Not that he believe that Bob would ever push for anything, but he knew how Bob would jump at every chance to borrow a physical body, and he also what it was like to go without human contact.
It was nice not to be shot at, or beaten to a pulp, or ambushed by things that wanted to eat you for dessert though. "Not sure what to do about the mudslinging though."