"I think you've been busy enough with the dagger-gathering and turnip-burning, don't you? I don't see why you can't take a second to relax." Ethan pat the side of the battlements he sat on, facing the mountains. "I have a pretty intimate knowledge of a spirit in a human body, you know. I think I've discovered things nobody expected. Would you come sit with me? We can talk." (For the working too hard thingy)
Cole paused guiltily, a few of the aforementioned daggers on his person at that moment, in fact. And while he wanted to continue what he had been doing, there wasn’t too much rush. So, curious, the spirit slunk over to the man.
“Merged with one but- not an abomination, but an extension? I don’t have a body like that.”