( He squeezes back gently and watches them run off. He definitely feels a prickly feeling on the back of his neck like something is nearby. He takes a step forward but stops when she asks, )

Hm... I can make a borderline. ( Frowning, ) It wasn't enough to stop the spirits at the parade but it did something. ( He's referring to the Dead Parade sometime back, something Oona wasn't around for? Maybe? ) I think you'd have to use me to... you know...

( Get rid of it for good? )