[ he sinks down on the couch--there's a scorch mark on the coffee-table--and offers a small nod. ] It was.. really bad earlier. [ it's still bad, but not like it was. ] .. They feel like vengeful spirits to me. I've never.. felt so many around like this, though.

[ not this kind of concentration of them, anyway. his lips finally twist down faintly, the smallest of concerned frowns on his lips. ] .. Some of the others are out hunting them.