::Ghost watched the young man a bit slowly. He scoffed.::

Outsiders...

::Ghost grabbed the vine of the young man pulled it to his grasp. he grabbed him with his fingerless gloved hand as he picked him up by the back of the neck. Ghost was tall and well built. He lifted him to face him and looked at him from under his darkened hood. Only one eye, his nose and a bristly chin were visible.::

I wouldn't go out to the beach if I were you.

::He dropped him and then looked down the pathway he had come down.::

Damn her...Why'd she bring me him. He ain't got a scratch on him.

::He looked down at him again.::

Oi, what's your name?