Sean stood up and walked over to where his dad stood, stopping less than an arm's reach away. It was easier than one might have suspected to look at his dad instead of through him. Frowning, he reached a hesitant hand out toward his dad's arm and watched his fingertips pass through. "So, this is why you've been hiding in your room for days and wouldn't come out?"
Pulling his hand back, his frown deepened. "So, if your power is that you're incorporeal, why can't you just try shifting to like a mist or something? No one would know what you look like then." G shot a look at him, then one at his dad, and Sean shrugged in response. "I mean, if you're incorporeal, you're not bound to a physical form. So, why stay like this? Why not try something visually different? Even just blurring your body from the waist down or something."