Growing up, Jonas was a very superstitious child. Even though his parents tried to discourage it, he bought into the tales that his Oma would tell him about the "kleine Hexen" that would steal children away into the forest and turn them into ghouls or cook them into a stew. As he got older, and mostly understood that those stories weren't real, he tried to keep his superstitions down to a minimum. That was, until he moved into his short term lodging in Regina. Knowing that his time on the team was limited, he rented a small farmhouse extension out in Grand Coulee, just outside the city. It was nice enough and quite comfortable, with rustic accents and a furnished bedroom. There was the small problem of the ghost, though. The owners, a retired couple living out their days on their family farm, assured Jonas that the ghost was extremely friendly and wouldn't bother him, but that turned out to be only partly truthful. The ghost was loud. It seemed to have a real love of making music by banging on pipes, dropping cook pots on the floor, and randomly starting up appliances throughout the apartment. But even with that, Jonas only seriously thought about trying to have the spirit exercised the one time, before he remembered the warnings his Oma gave him about the vengeful nature of spirits.

He certainly didn't need this one following him to Los Angeles.