Connor shook his head, stepping back. Perhaps he'd be able to find the ghosts bones if she kept it talking. He still thought it was foolish. The ghost was clearly deranged, and she might just push him to becoming a poltergeist quicker. 

But she had her damn fangs out so he didn't do anything. 

"Vampire!" Jacob squealed, and did a loop-de-loop in the circle. "Weee! Blood sucker, blood sucker, blood sucker!" He seemed amused at this, and sat with a foot in his mouth, grinning evilly. "Not stuck, never stuck!" He said, "Wanted this, when...when..." But he trailed off, and shrugged. 

Connor shook his head once more, "You're wasting your time" He said again, "You're pushing him to becoming a poltergeist quicker, and when that happens, he has a solid form. He can hurt you, but you won't be able to hurt him" 

"Dead, dead, dead, dead" Jacob chanted, "Killed 'em, killed 'em, killed 'em!" He chuckled happily, still chewing on his own foot, which could be seen through his see through head. He grinned, and spat his foot out, cackling