"Why do you need to do it?" Is this an obvious question? Vasquez thinks it is. He can understand using magic to be aggressive or to defend yourself. If you can do that, why not use it to your advantage. But doing something to go to the other world? He doesn't cross himself, but he thinks about it, because it feels like it's a bad idea.

"Everyone who's been here, they've tried other things. You think going into another dimension or the undead, that will take us out? I won't be following," he says with a sure nod, exhaling smoke so he can work on finishing this cigarette to start another.