Aku stood frozen in place in the doorway. His only movements were his eyes as they shifted in their sockets, glancing between the barred windows and doors, the metal shutters, the sudden appearance of weaponry, the green glow coming from everywhere and finally back to the barrel aimed at his face. He wanted to backpedal into the basement and pull the door shut with a slam but he found out quickly that a shutter had dropped just behind him to block any chance of escape.

He was trapped. And though he wasn't too worried about the gun, he also didn't want to find out what being blasted by it would feel like. He glared at the human wielding it.

"Would you put that thing away? I am no ghost!"