[Well, that had been disturbing. Even as a dark type, there was something deeply unsettling about being eaten by the moon. Unsettling and disorienting. Marie the haunter, his constant companion throughout his adventures in this creepy world, is unusually quiet, even frightened. ]

Let me guess. You don't know where we are, either.

[she nods and he groans, standing up and brushing himself off.]

We might as well get some light, huh?

[Lea swings his tail forward and the fire-colored poof of fur on the end of it becomes an actual flame, illuminating the immediate vicinity. Which is when he sees he's not alone]

Looks like we're not here alone at least.