Connor knew he could have forced the spirit inside the watch to make an appearance. After all, he could feel the spirit’s energy. However, Harley seemed curious enough about the origin of the spirit, and Connor was willing to play along.
Not that it mattered to him one way or another. As a soul collector, his duty was to deliver the spirit into the underworld. He didn’t care about those spirits’ sob stories. He cared only about the souls of people already dead, those who weren’t supposed to remain on the mortal plane. Period. Whatever grievances or pitiful stories they had weren’t his problems and he had zero patience for them. The spirits could take them up with the god of the underworld.
So he was going along on this trip with Harley only because he found himself strangely willing to i
