Okay, okay. Maybe if he had actually worked here then he could have given them a fair warning, but as things are now, he's clueless and unnerved by the feeling of wrong. He's not in tune with magic in the same way a witch would be, but he feels something for sure. Something that he doesn't like. It's a sort of dangerous buzz, like the aura of live electricity, and it makes his skin itch.

He catches Nancy's look, returning it with one of his own and a shrug before glancing at Allison- who is, apparently, on the move and giving them orders like this is just another day in the fucking neighborhood for her. The noise outside is momentarily forgotten while he notes, "You brought knives in here?" He turns to Nancy, arms spread in an incredulous manner. "Do you have knives too?!" If so, holy shit, she needs to hook him up.

Especially now that creepy-Shakespeare is on the scene. Nope. Nope. Nope, nope, nope. Ghoul lets out a string of curses as he scuttles over next to Nancy... to protect her. Definitely. Because she's unarmed. Yes.