Cooper turns to look at the spot but the familiar pull towards the supernatural doesn't make itself known. He's not sure whether he prefers it like that or not.

It had always been there, after all. It wasn't a common occurence for it to show but when it did it was almost physical, a light pricking just beneath his skin that guided him down paths he didn't even think to resist. He'd never had a name for it, but he'd known early on to not question it.

So it's a little strange without it, even if he hadn't even noticed the change at first. But looking at the corner and almost expecting that sensation, the light pull of a message, because he always had a reaction to BOB, and not having it ... well.

Whatever you want to call it, is a small loss. It's not something he misses, because most of the time he doesn't even notice.

But he does now.


"What did he do?"

He's only halfway trying to hide his unease. Supernatural indicators or not, the fine hairs on his arms still stand on end.