Spooktober!

Nick crouches down low so Young Nick can easily dismount, although the boy moves up to the griffin's front and stays quite close to him. He's still not sure why he's trusting him, but he's not going to be passing up the griffin's protection.
"Yeah, I'll say." says Nick, looking around. What even is this stuff?

The boy pokes at the griffin's neck. "Come on, we have to find the costumes!" he says irritably, and with a chuckle the griffin lets himself be dragged in that direction.