"Hmm. I guess that would make sense." Volt certainly hadn't been friendly, at least not at first. He shouldn't be surprised if there were other spirits who didn't care for humans.

While he considers that, the fuzzball in his hands apparently decides it's been friendly enough for one day. It floats up and bobs up and down a couple of times before continuing on its way. Lloyd watches it go, a smile still tugging on his face. That was kind of a neat experience.

"So what happens when there is a problem? Is there someone who can talk to the spirits and find out what's going on?"