"Yeah...no kidding." Dennis sighed in relief and slouched to the floor, gripping his gun even tighter than before. When it became apparent that the ghostly spectres were no longer following them, or at the very least it sounded like it, he got up and and clenched onto Roseia's hand tighter. "This whole place is misty...if this is the ghost's realm, then this is the best place to find some answers. It's probably linked to you being related to the girl from earlier," he said, looking at his partner.