“Thanks, doll. Yours is pretty cool too.”
[ Here comes the reassuring smile. ]
“I honestly don’t really know..” Lies. “I think I may’ve wandered here without knowing it or something..”

“Into my house. How is that even possible?”
[ There’s only one conclusion for that, the only one he can ever conclude in nonsensical situations such as these – she’s either a ghost, or an idiot. She could be lying. But why would she want to? ]
