[It's a sign of just how fed up and tired of all this John is that he's opted to pull some kind of rude Dr. Seuss in order to set this thing free. Not only that, but to once the Shiny Haunter pops out of the ball with a mad cackle that sounds something like a skipping record, he actually starts yelling at the thing.]

[Level 2 Egbertian fit detected: he's flailing and yelling at things in the sky. At least this something is actually real...]

You heard me! Get lost! I don't know what you are but-- [John cuts off as the Haunter makes a strange, garbled, almost demonic sounding noise, turns into a jumble of pixels and disappears, leaving John gaping. After about a minute, he turns to face Dave, still looking stunned.]

You saw that too, right? Like I'm not cracking up here or anything?