[Noah could imagine how wild this was for other people, people who hadn't ever died or been a ghost. So honestly, the fact Daniel was trying- it meant a lot to Noah. His friends at home were supportive, of course, but he understood that things were hard for them, too. They all had a lot on their plates without factoring in Noah's ghostly existence and the trauma he'd experienced. He wouldn't want to push things on anyone.

He laughed a little, soft, maybe a touch hysterical.]

I used to be a normal human. It's okay. I don't- [He struggled for words for a moment.] -I'm sorry. I don't want to be a burden.

[But he appreciated the kindness, and he would remember it.

He took a breath, then another.]

So, there's a lot of people here who are, um, out of the ordinary?