*and as they smiled, one of them in particular could feel a cold sensation on their shoulder, a hand, not a normal one, a cold, rotted, dead hand, but it wasn't from a dead man, it was alive, it had no skin, no muscle, no veins, arteries, or any other mass, only bones*
*Or was it all in their head? After all they can't look away to examine the situation, they got to smile*