[ Carmine was having his knees pulled up to his chest,he REALLY regrets going to that stupid warehouse..maybe then he would have never met Ghost. ]

[ He was covering his ears, trying to ignore Ghost's weird ranting, however it just wouldn't stop. The never ending voice of the ghost pokemon was haunting him over and over and over and over and over.. ]

" Let's rob a Walmart Carmine!! "

[ He got snapped out of his thoughts as he felt his hand being pulled by one of the strings of Ghost, he tried his best to not look like he was gonna shit his pants by their mere presence.. ]

" ...what? "

[ His voice was pretty much a mumble,he wasn't surprised by the odd comment tough. ]