Wardrobe

Villager: Styx

There was that word again, even if Styx was being truthful Edge had a hard time seeing himself as such- even if he was just teasing. Regardless, he finishes his drink and sets the cup aside, turning to reply-
'If that's the case, then I shouldn't have too much to worry about, lead the way'

'Well, if it were with you then I suppose I'd be interested, the concept of a portal to another plane of existence is still a bit mind-boggling and I can't help but be curious. Though I surely hope any spirits there do not take offense; I'm not exactly a friendly-looking sort'
He shifts just a little when Styx starts playing with that knife again, unconsciously put off by sharp objects

'Just a little concerned, spirits can be unstable and their intentions not always safe for mortals. Though I trust that any you help over are safe enough, you seem to have a good eye for such things'

'In the end, I suppose that's why we became friends- even if I wanted to deny it. Sometimes I feel the odd or unknown are the only beings who will truly understand me'
Edge glanced over at the mirror again, taking a pensive sip of his drink, before asking-
'These villagers are...safe correct?'

The long, spiny figure slowly approaches, muffling something ineligible before dropping the Trick or Treat bucket from its maw. It's easier to speak without something in the way, after all! “Trick or Treat!”

Edge had just finished taking a sip of his refreshing drink when the orb appeared, drifting overhead. Looking up at it in quiet observation with his hollow eyes, he'd seen ghost orbs only a few times before and never this close, watching it speed away. Once it escaped into the mirror, he turned his attention back to Styx
'This mirror, it acts as a gateway to a different realm? Am I to assume you visit this place often then?'

(Not me totally forgetting to reply, sorry lol! XD)

A funky looking creature approaches you.
"Scree rawr grr grr! Erm errmmm t-triik er treet?"
It seems to be trying to say Trick or Treat.

'Yes, that would be just fine, something sweet is quite nice' his body softly creaking as he got comfortable in the armchair- sitting in a seat this soft being a bit of a luxury

'Even if I hadn't seen your haunted mirror, I would have to assume a person like you would have a few spirits in his closet'

'Something warm would be nice, perhaps tea if you have it. I may not remember much from my past, but I do know is that odd occurrences seem to follow me more often- not just spirits. If I'm not mistaken, I've seen them at home and in the village, just a few wandering about'

Edge blinked back to attention when the mirror was covered, feeling the fur on the back of his neck rising when he thought he saw...something. Turning his gaze back to Styx, he replies- 'I've had my share of ghosts staring at me, so I suppose it's nothing new'
Ignoring his teasing for the moment, merely giving him that look again, but clearly a little flattered
(I guess we'll see what happens, I wouldn't be against it lol XD)