[Zoe glances behind him briefly. Not like she saw something, but like she's checking there's nothing there.]
I hope not. [Then, like she's trying to redirect:] If there's ghosts, you'll protect me, right?
[It's more joking than flirtatious. Like the first part of what she said is more revealing than she meant it to be and she doesn't want to be asked about why she'd hope there's no ghosts.]
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I hope not. [Then, like she's trying to redirect:] If there's ghosts, you'll protect me, right?
[It's more joking than flirtatious. Like the first part of what she said is more revealing than she meant it to be and she doesn't want to be asked about why she'd hope there's no ghosts.]