"Nah, that sorta thing's more in Papa Midnight's purview; calling up African trickster gods who traditionally take the form of giant spiders and such. Not that I was there, mind yeh, I only 'eard about it."

He takes a drag of his cigarette, cocking an eyebrow at her. "I've got enough problems with demons, I don't need trickster gods on my case as well."