[Choi looks at Soleum with a surprised smile as if he isn't sure why he's asking him that. At the very least, he's managed to convince the kid to get off the bike. He snatches Choi's hand and doesn't seem too concerned with Soleum, at least, lingering close to the older man instead.]
Of course. Let's get everything together first. Oh, I need that, okay? Come with me.
[He tugs his hand free and heads over to the shoulderbag he's shoved most of his supernatural-nullifying containers into, the kid following along as he brings them to the bike and fits them awkwardly into the basket. It's nearly full to burst but it, somehow, always manages to just sit properly in any bike they use. Some kind of goblin trick, maybe.]
Agent Grapes, you remember what we talked about earlier, right? About why we don't use public transit very often when dealing with this work.
[He's taking care not to use words like disaster or supernatural right now, but when he smiles at Soleum, it's with a little twinkle in his eye. A knowing look, or a warning one. Reminding him that work is never truly over for them.]
[Choi turns to look down at the kid, setting his hands on his hips.] O-kay~ So, we want to find your bike, right? They say most lost items are found within a kilometer of home... So let's go to your home first, okay?
[And he starts walking, allowing the ghost to set their path by the way he holds onto Choi's hand. His other settles into his pocket and he doesn't bother checking back for Soleum - trusts he'll come right along.]
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[Choi looks at Soleum with a surprised smile as if he isn't sure why he's asking him that. At the very least, he's managed to convince the kid to get off the bike. He snatches Choi's hand and doesn't seem too concerned with Soleum, at least, lingering close to the older man instead.]
Of course. Let's get everything together first. Oh, I need that, okay? Come with me.
[He tugs his hand free and heads over to the shoulderbag he's shoved most of his supernatural-nullifying containers into, the kid following along as he brings them to the bike and fits them awkwardly into the basket. It's nearly full to burst but it, somehow, always manages to just sit properly in any bike they use. Some kind of goblin trick, maybe.]
Agent Grapes, you remember what we talked about earlier, right? About why we don't use public transit very often when dealing with this work.
[He's taking care not to use words like disaster or supernatural right now, but when he smiles at Soleum, it's with a little twinkle in his eye. A knowing look, or a warning one. Reminding him that work is never truly over for them.]
[Choi turns to look down at the kid, setting his hands on his hips.] O-kay~ So, we want to find your bike, right? They say most lost items are found within a kilometer of home... So let's go to your home first, okay?
[And he starts walking, allowing the ghost to set their path by the way he holds onto Choi's hand. His other settles into his pocket and he doesn't bother checking back for Soleum - trusts he'll come right along.]