Eric was happier than most spirits, that much Emma Jane would definitely agree with. Besides, Emma Jane was in the line of thinking that spirits should fully pass on not stick around and enjoy the show - which was what further complicated their relationship. She believed, however little of her fully believed this it was still there, that she was hindering him from fully being happy.
"Truckloads?" Now that seemed like a bad idea to her. Getting a crap ton of mediums in one area. Mostly because they'd all be clawing to be the one who gets to help the spirit right? Of course there was that bit she heard about ectoplasm once and she hoped she'd never see it, nor experience it herself. She couldn't help feeling though, that she had somehow failed him by her less than desirable reply. "Eric, if there's anything that can get me in your arms - aside from death - we're going to do it." That much her mind was made up about.