"We had a really funny case one time; there was guy who thought he was being haunted…"
"We should go out caroling." Interrupted Gus rapidly, and loudly. To his relief, his suggestion was met with quick agreement.
Henry was the first one to rise to his feet and grab his coat. Apparently he was trying to put some distance between himself and the dead man walking.
On the way out the door, Gus paused for just a second to level a glare at his friend. "You owe me, big time." He said tightly. He started to turn, then glanced over his shoulder. "And try not to do anything stupid."
As he pulled his hat over his ears, Shawn grinned widely, spreading his arms. "Dude relax! How can anyone screw up caroling?"