Pumpkin Alphabet Soup doesn't stop their high-speed skating around the park as they hear you, their rollerblades kicking up pebbles as they go.
"Please don't, heh! I don'ts wanna have ya death on my hands!"
Superstition's ear twitches and he looks up from where he's sewing wings onto what looks to be a butterfly made of fabric and paper in the haunted house. He makes a bit of a "mrrow" sound and smiles pleasantly at your statement, with a hint of amusement.
"I'm flattered, dear, but..."
His eyes gleam as he looks to you with a sharp-toothed grin.
"You're not supposed to be dying yet."
Superstition snickers and chuckles lightly before he lets go of the butterfly, who flutters out the window, carrying a sprinkle of what seems to be black dust with it.
Eye Candy, who's walking the halls of the funhouse, cane tapping eerily against the floor, turns all of his eyes in your direction with that signature toothy grin of his, the gummy worms of his ears and tails smiling your way.
"Why thank you, my dear! I'm sure you will eventually!"
...He doesn't seem to want to elaborate on what that's supposed to mean.
Decoy and Poison Apple turn to you when you speak, Decoy being unsettlingly expressionless and Poison Apple seeming a bit confused.
"Are ya sure that's something you want?"
Decoy simply looks to you with those empty eyes of theirs, silent as per usual, sending a bit of a chill down your back.