He sniffs in the kid's general direction until he nabs a scent. It's not one he knows but ghosts don't smell like much and at least this one seems like flesh and bone.

His claws snap back where they came from.

"Don't be. Ain't your fault," he shrugs. Whether he means that about being real or just ending up in Logan's crosshairs remains to be seen.

"You a local or you just drop in into this place?"

[OOC: omg so sorry for the delay! I didn't get a notif for this and just saw it in the thread!]