"I knew someone would find it sooner or later," the strapping young ghost stared at the old stuffed toy.
"You hid it there?" Simbi's eyes followed his.
"Yeah, but him out of anyone in this house. Odd isn't it?" he faced the snake spirit.
She looked down nervously, "so, I'm guessing you've noticed it too."
"Master is aware of it too. She just entered the Inferno," he announced.
"This early? What are we supposed to do?" she backed up.
"I've been monitoring their training. I'm still not sure why she still decided to take him on as a mentee if she knew."
"Is he…" Simbi faltered.
Eros shook his head, his demeanor more mature and composed than ever. "What about this one?"
"Airhead."
