"Knowing me? Probably because they're faster. At least the Venusian ones are. You've seen the original kind, though? On Earth?" She's a little hopeful, curious gaze following the ascending flame. His boast she doesn't take too seriously, although the little Ghost, perhaps, will file away those words about evil spirits for later. As he does everything else.

Affirmations of life, though. How could she not fervently approve? "Oh, I'm all for that." Ghost floats a little closer to her, whispering, and she adds, "Just, you know, watch where you're slinging the fire magic."