He shakes his head. A dead body in a box? A million questions come to his mind- who is he? Why is he here? Who killed him? He's itching to find out.

"No, I don't. I wonder who he is." He didn't look like a possession. Maybe a servant, but those were beautiful, fair...this man just looks ordinary. He looks to her, a questioning look on his face.

"What's the device?"