[ Lucky he's not one to take offense easily — he doesn't have a great filter, himself. ]

It's quiet when there isn't any harvesting going on. [ That's when the fields burst with life, the boys from the nearby military compound flooding in to help gather up the corn. The owner is elderly and could use the help, after all. ] But it's important. I wanted one like it, someday.

[ A farm where things besides corn grew. But his attention is divided when he hears the last statement. ]

Aren't spirits supposed to be difficult to see?