"What?" The laugh is silent, but Rokuta's still laughing, but since no change in that statement seems to be forthcoming, he cocks his head, shifting a little on his hooves. The light glowing from the spots on his back shift with his movement. "Okay. Ghost unicorns."

Ears flicking, Rokuta looks his impromptu companion over for a few seconds. If he could have, he'd have arched an eyebrow.

"Since I haven't noticed anything that implies this place got an abundance of spirits, or even things like youma... you one of the Dreamfolk, too?"