[ that earned a wide-eyed blink, and kakyoin almost dropped the key. ]

... you can see it.

[ he was obviously caught a bit off-guard by yusuke's outburt, and it took him a moment to wipe the look of surprise off his face. the presence of those monsters had already hinted that something about this place (wherever it was) wasn't normal, but still ... he hadn't expected to meet someone capable of seeing his stand without knowing what it was. there was a noticeable pause while kakyoin deliberated over his words before cautiously looked to yusuke. (face. face only. nothing below the chest.) ]

Well, it's not a plant. Though I don't have anything to do with demons, either. [ behind him, the shadowy shape of his stand flickered into view. ] Let's just say I can control a ... ghost, of sorts.

[ kakyoin paused for a moment, looking thoughtful. then, behind him, his stand's legs unraveled into long ribbons that drifted forward to cover strategic parts of himself from view. so long as his stand was visible, he might as well make use of that fact. ]

So. Did we have a deal? I got the key.