"Monster, monster, monster, monster?!"
The girl swallowed with difficulty and asked quietly, "Are there monsters here?"
Motan chuckled dryly. Even though he couldn't see right now, he could imagine the girl's two rows of little white teeth continuously clashing. He immediately shook his head and said, "Doesn't seem like it."
"But you can't even see! How can you 'doesn't seem like it'?"
"It's just a figure of speech. Take a deep breath, calm down. Haven't we experienced quite a few big scenes already?"
"Um... inhale... hiss... inhale... hiss... Yeah! I feel much better!"
"Really or not?"
"Not. I'm freaking out."
"..."
"Okay, fine, I am a bit afraid of ghosts. I got it from my mom, got a problem with that?"
The girl's voice progressively became annoyed and angry.
"Absolutely no problem, I'm actually quite afraid of ghosts myself."
