"I have. Just, nothing like that." Dimitri replied back. "I've seen things that aren't just spirits, more of creatures with more feral spirits." Dimitri said, he was never good about trusting people, in the field that he always did even if he shouldn't. "Chimeras and Centaurs, those kinds of things." Dimitri continued, his memories recalled a lot of feral beast hybrid animals that he had no explanation for. His life, that had once been about horses and crops, had turned into something that was sometimes very bleak. Though, Dimitri never was one to complain, whether it be a monster encounter or having to collect and smell compost.<br/><br/>The car was going much faster than he was used to, and with the ice conditions, Dimitri was beginning to feel a little less than safe. Not that he'd be any safer with spirits or monsters, he supposed. Snow in itself was a foreign subject to him, it had strangely never snowed on his home property, but it had snowed very close. "Spirit-hunters? Well. No." Dimitri replied, his words carried good nature and honesty, but they lacked integrity, which this man appeared to carry plenty of.<br/><br/>"I'd appreciate an... explanation, if possible." Dimitri requested. He was in a foreign place in a car he'd never once seen before. Despite his abilities, they weren't nearly composed enough to help him much here, and there was plenty to be nervous about. "All I know for sure is that spirits and monsters roam the earth in secrecy and that magic is reality."