[Dean is content to completely ignore the moment of comfort each of them takes from being together again and alright, though it's only because this seems to be a fairly safe place for it just now. That's why he chooses to watch instead: he'll say something the moment any of the ghosts show even residual interest in them, but none of them do, so he lets it go for now.

Then Lydia answers and he pauses, turns so he can look at them without turning his back on the nearest specters. His jaw is tight and his eyes narrowed, but this time it suits him. Annoyed but professional, not frustrated and shut down.]

Of course he did. This place is drowning in restless spirits which usually means a hard death. Which also means that I'm not looking to hang around here long enough for them to move on to the violent side that usually comes with restless spirits with violent deaths.

Do you remember where? Anything that seemed off about this asshole? If we can figure out what he is, maybe we can stop it.

[Or if he's actually one of the rare, twisted and fucked up humans, just put the asshole in the ground.]