Parvati stuck her nose up stubbornly, not looking back at the ghost. How did she even know so much? Perhaps she was all in her imagination, she was messed up enough to be having hallucinations. "I don't care about anything. Why should I anymore?" She frowned, pausing. She looked back at the figure. Special? Was she poking fun at her now, too? "Thanks," she said flatly, sending a glare at her transparent annoyance.