Kenji looked at her. Groaning as she brought up spirits. Could she not drop the spirits thing. Its like again with the spirits! This chick was a broken record. "I vaguely recall Hoshi mentioning something like that." He said. Walking with her as she spoke. "Okay. No lights. Got it." He said. Not really like that everything he said or did made him feel stupid when she argued the point with him. He looked at her. She was really into explaining about ghosts. So ghosts liked no lights. Ghosts liked to mess with stuff. He wasn't likely to forget any of what she said anytime soon. Or at all. Great. She had a damn good point. "Fine. You win. Something pushed the vase over...happy?" He said. He hurried after her when she led the way again. Rolling his eyes. She was bound and determined to make a believer of him now wasn't she?<br/><br/>He walked after her as her arm moved. His machines starting to pick things up too but he didn't bother to look at them. Even if they did have glow in the dark screenage. He about tripped over her when she spun around. Following her as she spoke to him. "Whatever." He said. Not wanting another arguement with Spirit Detective. He followed after her. "When I absolutely have to admit that logic flew out the window." He said smartassedly. He hurried after her. Dammit! She was right! It was a heavy door. "Fine. You are right. There is more to this than science can explain. Happy?" He said. Okay so the fact it was a heavy door and it couldn't have been caused by a draft rattled him a wee bit. Shook his judgment of what was real or not. If it couldn't have been slammed open and shut by a draft SOMETHING or SOMEONE had to have been slamming it. He didn't like having to face the face his disbelief was faulty.<br/><br/>He slipped inside the room after her. He blinked and looked around. "I'm not sure. That is a good question. Why does a glass factory need a heavy door like that? And MAYBE...you are right. Just MAYBE there is something else other than us here. MAYBE." He said. Making it clear he wasn't completely convinced. The small space and his irritations sent the powers he didn't know about spiking and bouncing around everywhere. Which resulted in the door slamming shut behind them. A click sound told them the door had locked from the outside.  He whirled around. "CRAP!" He said. The machines around this point would be going spastic as his thoughts were racing majorly. He was trying to figure out how to get them out of a room locked on the inside. Which means the screen she had in her hand would be going staticy and white noise screened whenever she pointed it in his direction.