The mixing of static into the music once midnight passes only made Riku frown and tense all the more. The taste of Darkness in the air was not quite as disturbing as it had been the first time he had passed into this time frame, but it was still unsettling.

He pushed that feeling of unease away from his mind, instead letting his eyes wander over puddles and windows in search for the ghost(?), acknowledging Shinjiro with a glance and a shrug,

"I thought I did."

He was sure he had, but... the lack of any kind of presence... or at least anything he could sense, made him wary.