[Just an unfortunate side effect of having been one before, good sirs. But! Allen's pulling himself back together again ― visibly. Back straight, shoulders back, chin up. Smile.]

I'm fine. They haven't been back since I got here, thankfully.

[He speeds up slightly, as if it's possible to physically walk away from permanent mental scarring.]

[ on a more serious note: ] There have been similar instances, though. Someone who's been here before me said the dead came back as ghosts for a week, and just a few months ago, we could hear them―[ brow puckering ]―pounding underground.

[...There's really no better way of putting it.]