Having someone go through him was a new feeling for Fred, and he did what looked like shivering, though it just caused him to shimmer slightly. He turned to face Angelina, a small smile on his face. "You're not hallucinating, Ang. Promise." He floated closer to her, his hand outstretched towards her again. It barely brushed her skin, but it was enough to raise gooseflesh on her arm. "I'm here, Ang." His smile grew just a little as he looked at her. She looked so perfect.