The witch sighed and slipped one hand into her pocket, bottle of water in the other, as she entered the Poltergeists room. Why did she agree to this? Why did she let Irina rope her into finding the little host's stuff? And why were all the host's so short? Had they always been? She wondered a bit as she walked about the room, not really putting her best effort into it. She wasn't exactly told what she was supposed to look for to begin with. "No... Lucius is defiantly shortest..." She mumbled under her breath, the conclusion her current train of though had lead her to. Though she was not likely to see them together stood side by side she decid