"... Huh. I'm used to dealing with ghosts for that, and only some of them can be reasoned with. A lot of the stuff in my world I've fought have been trolls or titanspawn - servants of the titans in one way or another. Unfortunately my side of the family tends to get lumped in on the titan side for various reasons both fair and not."

His bat disappears and he tucks his hands into his pockets. "And whatever things the titans are choosing to corrupt and use as troops... ugh." He frowns at the fiend, shaking his head. "Not a good end for a wolf, especially if it's made from the energy of dead people. It'd be worse if it was real." The image flickers a little from his point of view, the hologram nature of the body faintly visible.