[ He doesn't miss the way the woman's voice sounds, slow and drug out, like.... like maybe that's not it?? Then what could it be? Or maybe.... she's just thinking it through?

Either way, Peter's heart is doing nervous flip-floppy things in his chest again, so hard that it makes his head feel a little dizzy. He sits there on the couch, staring widely at her as he listens, finding himself nodding quickly along to the suggestion. ]

Yeah— yeah, I'm down for that. Energy cleansing.

[ He says the term like it's foreign in his mouth and tastes a little funny. But his concerns are rising now, bubbling up to the top. ]

Do you think it'll be enough? What if they can do.... magic, too? Can they do a spell to just like.... get past a deadbolt?