You sighed as you walked back into your home, being transmogrified by the giant ghost that had pretty much taken full control of your life. Setting your bag of exorcist tools on the ground and taking off your coat, your suddenly scooped up by said ghost, Pazu. Holding you on the sleeves of his sweater, his hands being in them, he gives a fake innocent but obviously mischievous and malicious smile as he peers down at you. As usual, he has a bit of drool leaking from the right side of his mouth.

"Heeey my wittle exorcist, how many of those weak little ghosts did you banish today, hm? Pazu wants to know."

Titling his head to the side, for a brief moment you can see one of his eyes from behind his bush of hair that covers the top half of his face before the hair falls back down.