"You're a prince, D," Mason said with a grateful smile as he followed in the equipment manager's wake, carrying the lighter bag over to the front of the building. He placed it carefully next to the other one underneath the protective awning, while half-listening to the others as they wondered aloud about where the property owner was. While it sucked that the man was late, Mason was honestly much more concerned with getting the large metal ladder near the building before he could get struck by lightning. The storm was really getting ready to come down in earnest when the guy they were waiting for finally arrived.<br/><br/>Mason propped the ladder up off to one side under the awning and positioned himself a safe distance away from it as their director convinced Mr. Green to do a quick interview. It was amazing how polite Sarah could be when she wasn't talking to her crew. It was comparable to a Dr. Jekyll and Mrs. Bitch situation, although that particular observation was never uttered within earshot of her. It definitely wasn't worth pissing her off.<br/><br/>The interview was going well enough, as while the man had seemed hesitant at first he ended up being surprisingly talkative once he got going. At least, until the subject got around to the alleged hauntings. That was when he underwent an abrupt transformation, from a willing participant into a dude getting stopped at the airport with an asshole full of heroin. Green's reaction shook Mason to his core - something most definitely wasn't right, and he found himself wishing the guy wasn't in such a hurry to get the doors open for them. Of course, then he was distracted from his misgivings by the sight of Gavin's camera nearly hitting the ground.<br/><br/>For a moment, he wondered if a murder was about to take place right in front of him. Mason would sooner punch Gavin's grandma than mess with his Canon, but then again that was just common sense. Luckily for the doctor the camera didn't actually fall, and he merely received a few skillfully wielded f-bombs and a shove for his trouble.<br/><br/>"What a spaz," Mason muttered as the man hurried back to his vehicle, shortly before breaking into a grin upon hearing Billy's announcement. "Laughing? No way, man, those things are deadly. Nice one."<br/><br/>Using footage of someone without permission for commercial use was typically something you could get sued for, but Green<span style="font-style: italic">had</span>said it was okay, an act that in itself had rather ingeniously been captured via spy cam. They might not be able to use everything, but there was no way they'd be leaving out any of the man's surprising antics at the end of the interview.<br/><br/>Since the others were going to be recording their first entry, Mason hung back, hefting one of his bags and waiting patiently. He wasn't in charge of an active camera, and would be setting up his equipment once they got settled inside, so it made sense for the others to go first. He certainly wasn't remaining in the rear because he was afraid.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Nope, not afraid at all.</span>