"You know, they look like orbs," Landon said. "All of those ghost shows that say that ghosts look like orbs? That's what souls look like."
"No way," Sigurd said, squinting an eye at his uncle. "Pull my other leg, so I don't walk funny."
"Seriously! I swear," Landon said, holding his hands up as if he was surrendering.
"Numquam Iura," Sigurd said, arching an eyebrow.
"Don't you give me that 'never swear' lecture. I'm tellin' you facts," Landon insisted.
"Oh, like when you said that there was a river monster in the Douglas?" Sigurd asked, crossing his arms over his chest.
Landon pointed a finger. "Now, that I had bad intel on."
