Abra sent an image of a bright, colorful parade with balloons that read 'we shine', with a dark cloud suddenly appearing overheard and raining on it. The parade-goers ran for cover and the giant balloons deflated "Okay." She agreed. "We'll try." And they would succeed.
Abra grinned as the boy gave a small nod and tiny smile. "He'll warm up to you." She promised. All he really wanted was to be seen. Dan, new or old, would do that.
"Now, we finish our snack and clean up." She answered. "The ghosts here, especially the ones that look like they might have been kitchen staff when they were alive, they like things neat." She added, as an explanation for why she was so literal. Dan would see those ghosts too, sooner or later. "Then I could show you around if you want?"