For now all Johann could do was watch, after all he had no control of what was going to happen, he just had faith Morgan did. He waited with her, as she was telling him to. It did freak him out a bit that the spirit was this close and was slowly materializing into a shape he hadn't seen before. He had always been running away as soon as he felt the temperature drop. He had been curious once, but he had regretted that decision ever since. It had left him with scratch marks on his shoulder, and when he tried to talk to anyone about it, a doctor or a psychologist they had brushed it off as a self-inflicted injury in an attempt to make it look like what he was talking about was true. Living his life between skeptics hadn't been easy.<br/><br/>If they could just have been here now, seeing what he was seeing, feeling what he was feeling. Could they just be put in his shoes for one day, no.. they didn't even need a day, a couple of hours would be enough to convince them he was speaking the truth. It came as quite a shock to Johann that this entity had been a child all along, it was surprising that a child could be so unbelievably strong. But he knew it was the one, he had felt this presence over and over again ever since he was able to see them. He felt a bit more comfortable having Morgan standing in between him and the spirit, she seemed to know what she was doing and it wasn't as aggressive and offensive as it used to be, it seemed a whole lot calmer. Johann honestly had no clue what was going on, but he wasn't going to ask and disturb Morgan while she was working. He could always ask afterwards if it all still seemed blurry to him by then.<br/><br/>Johann did feel quite intimidated as the poltergeist was suddenly in the circle with them. It was uncomfortable knowing that he was willingly standing so close to it. He couldn't deny it, he was scared. What if it suddenly launched at him, what was he supposed to do? Especially now that the poltergeist had gone from confused to a state of rage he felt especially uncomfortable. He honestly had no clue what he was supposed to do, for everything in the world he didn't want to ruin this and have wasted Morgan's time when she had agreed to help him out. He kept waiting, hoping for the best, that the poltergeist would just disappear once and for all and leave him alone.