"Adam, what are you talking about?" He had began rambling to Ross about what just happened. "It doesn't make any sense, Jin's dead," Ross muttered, his face dulling at the thought. He didn't even care to sugarcoat it.

Adam shook his head, his hands rested on the sides of his face. "I know that, and that's the part that fucking freaks me out! Look!" He addressed the fact that the camera was shot, and that he didn't own a firearm. Then mentioned how Jin had suddenly vanished out of thin air, so it had to be an apparition or some type of ghost.

"We have to warn everyone, Ross. Call whoever's out for lunch to stay out. I'll find the guys." The human-narwhal raised an eyebrow, but eventually pulled out his phone and started dialing TimTim, walking behind Adam as he rushed to Red's office.

Ross nodded, speaking softer than normal into the phone. He hung up. "Alright, they're gonna camp out." Adam acknowledged it with a brief nod, approaching Red's studio.

"YoU...." Jin's voice was heard inside. Through the window, Adam and Ross could see Red up against the edge of his desk at gunpoint by Jin. "sO yOu'Re ThE oNe WhO sEeMeD tO rEpLaCe Me.."

Ross opened the door, Red and Jin turning. "You little ghostie!" Ross shouted, like it was a last minute shout. Which it probably was. Jin's brows furrowed, as he leaped at Ross, tackling him to the ground.

They rolled around, wrestling, while Adam checked on Red to make sure he was alright. The two walked out of the studio, but Jin got the upper hand, even dead he was still rather strong. Didn't you see him in the first duct tape challenge?
Jin, with that devilish smile, had a hand on Ross' throat, his other hand reaching into his pocket for the pistol. But it wasn't there.

Adam picked up the handgun, which was laying beside his feet. It was probably knocked out of the jacket when he tackled Ross. Red was, well, red in the face and he dove into Jin, breaking his grip free from his friend's neck.

And, like that, Jin disappeared again. Ross coughed, sitting up. "Guys," Adam mumbled. "He left his gun.. He's vulnerable, I'd say."