They glance down with customary threat assessment. Quirrel. Dangerous if he'd like to be, though they've never seen him want that. Monomon's assistant. Not the only one, but the most important, and the only Ghost had ever managed to recall the name of after their initial meetings. That is, after the Dreamer plan was proven unneeded and everyone ('everyone' being the Dreamers and their closest, specifically) wanting to gawk at the new little Vessel.

This isn't the time for such exasperating thoughts.

Politely, Prin Ghost adjusts their stride to be just a little slower.

Their wing shivers on the side Quirrel is on.