"Something like that, yeah." The whole truth at once is probably a lot to swallow, so Lucas decides it's best to ease into it. He shrugs and rubs the spot on his arm where regular skin meets afflicted. It's tingly in a not so fun way.

"But it's not admissible in court on its own. The bulk of it has to come from good old detective work, so sometimes this only helps in pointing them in a good direction. Like basically if the only evidence they had was one of my reports then you have no case." Again his shoulders scrunch up, "The ghosts in the mirrors though, they're not really up for talking..."