"Yeah, that's it," he admits dryly, sticking out an elbow to lean on the counter separating them. He seems no more or less at ease than when he'd come in here a moment ago. Ravi isn't setting off his weird spidey senses, and for some reason he's come to trust those almost as much as his own gut. Actually, maybe even a little more considering his track record for trusting monsters. "You'd better or I'll haunt you."

But lbr, he probably would either way. The ask gets a quick nod, quid pro quo. He's also not huge on secret-spilling when he can help it. Except, wait.

"We?"