Naea tilted her head and watched Pierce flit around her kitchen. "And might I ask how you know?" The question wasn't presented in a rude manner, but in a highly curious tone. This subject wasn't exactly something they discussed over their phone conversations. She'd never readily dismissed psychic phenomena, but now that it was looking as though it was being presented to her, she wasn't entirely sure what to do with it. And anyway, Pierce knew shit. He just did.
Why should she be surprised at him now?
"Besides. Aren't ghosts supposed to stay connected to the place they lived or died in? Not that I necessarily know if someone died in my apartment..."