Blaine tilted his head to the side. "You were curious about our things. Well, would you like to see them?" Now that he knew, knew for certain, that there was something more out there then what was obvious to the human eye, he just couldn't let it slip by without at least trying to find out more.

"My friends are out hunting for ghosts, for spirits. It's the whole reason why they came here. I just wanted to come camping." And now he had bruises and scratches to show for his wanting. "So you can look in my tent if you want now ..." Now that he knew the deer-being wasn't a thief, only curious.