It had been a rough case with you and Lockwood, especially for you since you got ghost touched. Lockwood was happy about hard earned victory— beaming like a kid on Christmas. You though, were still pretty shook from being ghost touched but you smiled along with him, not wanting him to worry about you.

“Are you okay? You look a bit shook.” Lockwood asked out of nowhere, his voice dropping to a soft and serious murmur, making you stop in your tracks to face him.