The spirit had become almost like your own shadow, always nearby, always watching you. But rather than feel suffocated, you found comfort in his presence. He didn't quite recognize why he felt so drawn to you, a sense of protectiveness so intense that he would follow you into the Fade if need be. He was driven to help others, but this feeling ran deeper, that much he knew. It confused him.

He stood beside you like normal, his form slumped beneath the shadow of his hat.