A medium. So she saw ghosts, and her family had made a business out of it. Given what Quentin learned about Emma Jane last week, how she was seeing the ghost of her dead love interest Eric, it didn't really surprise him, as she wasn't the first medium he'd met. His eyes did widen a little in surprise, as that wasn't what he'd been expecting to hear. Since he was a telekinetic himself, he knew there were other psychics out there too, ones with different gifts than his. At least, he saw the telekinesis as a gift, the clairvoyance he'd be glad to get rid off, if he had the choice.
"Are you the kind of mediums that help people cross to the other side?" he asked, voice quiet enough so the other patrons didn't hear them, unsure how open Calista was about her abilities. As she'd just mentioned it to a complete stranger, maybe she was more open than he thought. "Or just helping people communicate with the dead?"
It never crossed his mind to see if he could talk to Kevin. What good was that going to him? Oh gee, sorry about the whole boat wreck thing, I swear to god I didn't know I was painting your death when I was just screwing off in my studio. No hard feelings, right?