Oh no. Oh. No. It's talking. Not only that, but it is walking. It's not even alive. Execept it is. Shit. Is this actually Hell? If not. Why is there a walking, talking, skeleton wandering around. She doesn't back away, but she kind of leans in that direction like she might be itching to flee. At least he is dressed nicely.

"How would you know it is new. It's not like..." Wait. That's rude. Don't tell the living skeleton he can't feel stuff because he has no nerve endings. "Umm. I mean. I haven't been here long so I certainly wouldn't know."