"[color=00aeef]Okay then... I will call you... Abel Kitty. [/color]" Owen continued to joke as he tried to try and calm himself down. He was so worried about how Abel did not seem to be very comfortable around him. Was it something that he said? Had he scared the other man by just being himself? He sometimes had that effect on people. The whole "I see dead people" thing tended to scare most sensible people for the hills. He was trying to calm himself down while the wraith staring circling around the two of them babbling like the insane spirit that it was. 

"[color=1a7b30]He is nervous.... Speaker... Be calm...Like the grave in spring...[/color]" The creature babbled about how it thought of Abel. Owen would have strangled the damn thing if he could wrap his hands around a ghost. Owen gave the thing a glare which Abel might have confused for a look at him.

"[color=00aeef]You clean up nicely, Abel. I'm not that hungry right now. I tend to cook for myself before I go out. I learned how to cook when I was younger. [/color]" Owen said not taking a seat and still seemed a little uncomfortable. "[color=00aeef]So what do you want to do? We could always do the question game? I want to know more about the guy whose name has been on my arm as long as I can remember.
 Like what is your favorite animal?[/color]" Owen asked already knowing the answer.