After what happened with Foggy on the first day of the power outages Peter had taken to walking the halls making sure that everyone else was okay, no one was getting locked in rooms or harassed too badly by any wayward spirits if he could help it - or at least as much as he could help it. It wasn't like he could exactly web a ghost, at least he didn't think he could - though he wasn't against trying it if the opportunity presented itself, but at the very least moral support went a long way toward dealing with even the worst situations.
He'd walked the hall on his floor and the ones below as he made his way down to some of the more communal spaces. He'd passed through the ballroom to check on things there and make sure no one needed anything before he kept moving poking his head in a few of the other rooms before he saw some movement in what was usually the game room.
He hadn't had a chance to really explore this room much himself, and now he was really kicking himself, he bet it would have been great with the power on. But for the time being the room was quite and still except for someone he hadn't seen around the hotel yet. A part of him wondered if maybe she was a ghost, but if she was she didn't look like any ghost Peter had ever seen before. Though Peter couldn't recall ever having seen a ghost before so what did he know?
"Hey, You doing alright in here?" He asked, maybe if she was a ghost she'd turn around and .... well Peter didn't know, but he had his fingers crossed she was just a person wandering around same as him.