Sento sighs and yet again holds himself back on going on and on about how the creatures here clearly do not obey the laws of physics because he's just met this person and maybe not going off on that tear is a good idea. For now. "I am aware of that, yes, but that's just a name, it's not like they're really ghosts, and my companion here seems to be a bit jumpy despite the music clearly being meant to spook human tourists."

Tank now has his little arms crossed and is grumbling what probably passes for Scorbunny profanity under his breath, though he does take a moment to wave at the Impidimp.