While Emma Jane had been hoping for her first kiss with meaning behind it, she only felt a cold shiver. And then she heard laughing and all she could do was pout. Leave it to Eric to freaking laugh at her. Leave it to her be as foolish as to try and kiss a ghost.
"Good thing you're not alive because I'd punch you right about now!" She retorted crossing her arms but smiling none the less. She'd just take his teasing as him being frustrated as well. It was a heck of a lot better than the alternative! Stinking ghosts. Making her want things she couldn't have nor ever really wanted before!