The idea of Caleb telling a ghost that it can't do something is, at once, both hilarious and a bit terrifying so who the statement is meant for it, uh, not really in question. Freddy relaxes a little, though. It has somehow never actually crossed his mind to just, you know, leave. That would just be too easy, wouldn't it?
"Um." Eloquent, yes? He drops the pillow and swings himself off to his feet, blanket still wrapped around his shoulders. It makes him look kind of like the shadow of a superhero. Except he's retreating because he still can't figure out how to help. How to help the spirit in their room, anyway. Helping Caleb is another thing. "Maybe...climb over my bed?" And then we can escape?