He glances back. "Kyon?" Thomas cocked his head, and then followed his gaze. "Oh, the ghost lights, don't worry." He gives an assuring smile. "If you don't respect the dead, they don't bother you."

"I admit there could much better places for the bridge, but this was already here." The brown-haired boy walked carefully around the three graves and the half-dug pit. He wasn't about to knock another hole in the castle. "It'll be better once you get on board."