He lifted his eyebrows, hands shoving into his pocket as he shook his head, as innocent as pure driven snow. With no time to process, to decide how he felt about it and what he should do, the default was We saw nothing, We heard Nothing.

"What? No I'm not," he scoffed, and there was a serious air of 'No, you' about it all. "Just not exactly in the best of shape, little ramped up about what Mathis might pop out at is in a place like this. I mean, these houses are weirder than the rest. Bigger. Grander."