"What if I get some creep?"

Robbie took a pause, seriously meaning the question. Being the creep is fun, and now being a shade (which he is still convinced is pretty much a ghost)- if it stops hurting- seems like it could at least be put to use. If his clothes stop feeling like they've melted directly into his flesh, that is.

But suppose this guy is a creep too, he can't tell. He's just a really big moth.