He took a moment to consider that. On one hand, ghosts could be dangerous and the Bard would put them in danger, either from other ghosts or the dilapidated brothel. On the other hand, he trusted her to keep Ramza safe. There was some chemistry in the air when she stayed in their room, after all. He had an eye for those sort of things.

He nodded in response. "Just be sure we won't break through the floors, and I'll be good."

The Bard bowed her head, and while her slight frown didn't leave her face, her shoulders relaxed. "...Of course. Follow me." She drifted over to the main stairs and floated halfway to the top, then turned around to watch the two men.