I'll take the one without monsters, preferably. Superstitious lot, these Americans. Did you hear they've got tours for their ghosts downtown?

[He laughs lightly as he leads the way. Some of the regular employees at Xochipilli seemed to have an idea, at least, that there was something odd going on in their city, and John needed someone to scoff at the notion with. Universe-hopping he could, perhaps, stomach with all that String Theory, multiverse, resonance research. The rest, though? Really.]