It's always a dangerous thing, but with smaller spirits like this one not as dangerous as if making a bargain with larger ones. Perhaps if Cricket had known what sort of life would happen to him when he first made his bargain he might not of. But more than likely he would have. It was - for the most part - a good life.

Beyond the occasional... incident.

"Music, in Aisling's case. At least that's what I believe, though sometimes I do wonder." He wonders because well, spirits aren't always what they seem to be after all.

If the spirit had any response, he didn't get any nor did he ever get any.

"And no, I don't mind getting a little bit dirty. Besides your mint and black cohosh, what do you need help with?" he said with a slight laugh and taking that as an invitation to come closer, having hung back a little since he had sort of invaded the man's plot of land.