[ He knows she was a gravekeeper in her own world, but how spooky... That's the last place Thoma wants to hang out in, especially when he doesn't know what becomes of those who die from this affliction. Are their ghosts equally dazed and withdrawn, or do they become filled with wrath? ]

S-sure... I could walk you there and give it a quick glance around.

[ Smooth.

For all he knows, it's probably empty and simply in need of a bit of tender love and care –or gravekeeping. He doesn't want to leave Gray without support so he summons whatever bravery he can to begin walking. His spear is within reach, and he also has his pyro abilities back, so at least they're not as unarmed as they were in the caves. He'll just take the lead and direct her to the fenced off area.

In the dark. With all the spooky noises. Like owls, wind whistling, leaves tumbling... ]

–Did you hear something? Was that me or you? Please tell me it was your stomach.