"Well, no, I mean, you don't have to go. You don't feel like a normal person. You have an aura of death about you, but you're not a ghost. What are you?"
He was curious, and asked his questions bluntly because that was who he was.
"And I mean, I kind of like having you here. The ghosts just babble on about the same things all the time. You're different. And let's hope I don't have to raise any undead armies. That usually only happens in the worst possible situations."