"So how'd you end up befriending a little plastic ghost, anyway?" Dyme asked. Off the top of his head, he couldn't imagine a situation where he'd end up with a plastic ghost, but what did he know?

He nodded. "Yeah. It's always nice to get out for a little while, get some air." Probably not so nice for the new arrivals, but. "So long as we don't lose too many people."