Of course. It would be just his luck that he would have to be alone with HER in the spirit room while they waited for the other two to arrive. The Baron's lips were pursed tightly as he floated into the room, staying on the opposite end of the room and as far as spiritually possible from Helena. He nodded curtly at her and cleared his throat, clasping his hands behind his back. "Helena," he greeted her gruffly.

Right. He had more important things to worry about. Like these strange vibrations he had been feeling lately. Something was off...and the mortals were likely behind it, as they usually were. Heavy sigh.