At first, Martin thinks the man standing in the graveyard might need help - something in the way he's just staring off into the distance. There's no shortage of weird things that happen around town, so maybe this guy is just the victim of one more.

He's not entirely sure what to expect when the stranger opens with 'pretend this is a normal question' except for anything but. Feeling skeletons sure wasn't on the list, though, and suddenly it's clear. This guy isn't the victim of some weird thing, the odds are, he is some weird thing.

"Ah. What? No, no - I, uh, definitely can't feel any skeletons?" It's not an intentional question stammered out, but Martin can't help following it up with, "Why? Can you?"