Yeah, there it is. Look at this ghost asshole. The good news, he supposes, is that it’s going to be very hard to kill each other wedged up in some maintenance vents. Now that they seem to be out of immediate danger, 76 finds a moment to think about the true nature of Reaper’s powers. If there’s not enough room in the shaft for the two of them, can he just stay a spooky wraith cloud? Can he talk as a spooky wraith cloud?

76 guesses he’s going to find out soon enough as he wedges himself into the crawl space. He’s not at all a small man, but the shaft affords him at least a little room to move. They’ll be uncomfortably close, but at least he doesn’t have to worry about getting stuck.

“Any more ideas?”