[ She glances over at the nervousness in his voice. She understands, really... Everyone ought to have a healthy fear of ghosts. It's just rare that she sees people who actually possess that healthy fear outside of cinema.

She, who's usually the most scared of ghosts of all, has the benefit of being able to sense their actual presence to a fine degree, so things like owls, the wind, and wayward leaves don't do a thing to her nerves. She figures that trying to reassure Thoma of that will be easier said than done, though; she knows well that fear is often irrational. ]

It's alright, Mr. Thoma. There isn't anything around... um, that's hostile, anyway.

[ There's that presence that's been with her since the beginning of the month, but that's a little different, and safe besides. For now.........

She comes up next to him so that she can gently pinch the fabric of one of his sleeves. Or his wrist armor, whatever he has going on there. ]

I can lead the way. If there are any spirits, I'll be able to sense them.