Honestly, Indigo would much rather talk to the ghosts who were less inclined to share their histories. He felt exactly the same way. He didn't really talk about himself with many people. To be honest, he would prefer not to talk to them at all. Indigo was not one for casual conversation. He rarely talked much to people who weren't his people. So he stuck near Nina as they walked into the spirit room. He lingered near her side and nudged her when he noticed her scowl. "It's not that bad."