It's really a crime that there are people here who don't know the Ghostbusters.

[one of those fun 'american movies' she and her family would watch. she glances up at him, coming down the stairs, really just seeming to enjoy his taquito.

she tries to ignore the general mess of the place and his nonchalance about it. his attention, at least, seems to be grabbed.]

—vukodlaks are the protagonists of some stories in my country. [and, by her accent, he could probably put a finger on the general direction of the map. unless he's not great at geography.] If a person is murdered with a strong sense of regret, they will come back to life as a bloated corpse. Blood around its mouth, long fingernails, red skin, the whole nine yards. It will kill all of its surviving family first before moving on to other victims.

A stake from a specific tree is the only thing that can kill it. According to legend, anyway.

[she raises an eyebrow to look at him.]