Hanna takes his hand, pushing himself and using his hand to steady himself when he stands. His jeans are now kind of all wet, and he swears there is more of a wet pants on the crotch why does that always happen?

"Oh! No, no. I'm a Paranormal Investigator. Like, solve a murder here and there, relocate a vampire when they over stay their welcome in your attic, exorcise a ghost. Shit like that." He smiles at him, no biggie dude, he can be chill. "Were you one before? I mean, I don't think you really look like any i've seen, but. That's obviously changed."