[There's something like honour, a twisted variation of the concept, more to do with professional pride than it is anything else. But it doesn't matter, not really, not with their current task. He's not stealing or tricking the ghost out of her trinkets.]
I'm not scared. [He's not, strangely enough. Why should he be? He's not seen any evidence she can hurt them.] Are you?
only if it involves feather dusters and blindfolds...
[There's something like honour, a twisted variation of the concept, more to do with professional pride than it is anything else. But it doesn't matter, not really, not with their current task. He's not stealing or tricking the ghost out of her trinkets.]
I'm not scared. [He's not, strangely enough. Why should he be? He's not seen any evidence she can hurt them.] Are you?