Jung-Hwa rolled his eyes at the pink haired ghost. "Gawsh, conceited much?" He tried mimicking her voice but failed seeing as he sounded more like a dying chipmunk. He coughed and cleared his throat. He walked up behind Izumi and started messing her hair up even more. "Now you look like a Sakura on drugs. If you want to look like you came out of a Japanese horror film, you should consider dying your hair black. It's too bright for anyone's taste. No one will ever take you seriously" He stuck his tongue out in disgust, teasing her about getting rid of her hair color.
Suddenly, an idea popped up in his head. "I got it! Yah, do you have any rope under that thing you call 'hair' of yours?" He was thinking of going in one of the Humans room before they come in and hang from a rope. He was going to show himself and wanted to make it look like he commited suicide. Surely, someone in the group had to get scared. He knew he'd be if he were still alive. He told his plan to Izumi and grinned. "It's brilliant, yeah?" He just needed to decide which room to go in to.