"Yes I do," Johann answered as she asked him about scars, claw marks and bite marks.<br/><br/>He was just watching her with all the jars, wondering what each of them were actually supposed to do. He didn't know one thing about witchcraft that was for sure. He raised an eyebrow a bit with the spell she cast on him, now what was that supposed to be good for. Once she was done he blinked a couple of times, finding it hard to believe what he was seeing, "now what's that supposed to mean?" He asked her. He was probably 90% sure he was dreaming right now and all he needed was a scare to wake up.<br/><br/>Johann flinched as the air rapidly grew colder, for now he was just looking around, trying to figure out from what direction the poltergeist would come. Behind, left, right, or the front? It had started to become clear to Johann that this poltergeist wouldn't see two people, but would most likely see himself twice, not knowing who was his real target. He just hoped this would work, whatever Morgan was trying to do.<br/><br/>"My name is Johann Keith," he answered.<br/><br/>Johann caught a quick glimpse of the poltergeist to his left, it was starting to materialize. It felt more angry than it had been in the bathroom, it left a very uneasy feeling. Slowly gliding closer before circling around them, searching for a weakness in the circle or trying to scare them out. Johann did indeed feel like fleeing, but seeing the poltergeist unable to get closer made him calm down a bit. This time being able to face it without fearing for his life.<br/><br/>"So what now?" He asked.