You'll make some friends. We've got a Marshal roaming around, a few brain-y people that do the consulting job with the law.

[ John glanced at the ceiling but merely shrugged. Honestly, scratching? Least of the scary on the spooky-meter. He casted demons out of children. None of this was shocking or scary to him.

More... annoying. Pissing and moaning ghosts were the most annoying ones. ]

Give or take a month? But, this sort of stuff is apart of my self entitled job. It takes a bit more than knocking to scare me.