Dan had found the new guy on the phone, and concentrated on his image for... well, a little while longer than he was used to, if he was honest. His dad wasn't as strong as he was, which he had always known, but it had taken this swap for him to realize just how much stronger he actually was. He hadn't heard the new guy at first, and now locating him was slow. Still, at least it worked, and he knew where Ciaran was now. So, he headed in that direction and told his dad where he was going via yet more zip-zips.
This also took longer than Dan was expecting - Jack's knees and lower back ached, even with painkillers. Dan didn't quite know what to think about that, really. Maybe Miguel would have some ideas? He was from the future, after all... He busied himself with trying to work out how to get his dad's body feeling better while he walked and got the elevator and then walked again, and he eventually found himself walking towards... a priest. Huh.
"You must be Ciaran," he said with a smile, and held his hand out towards the other man once they were close enough. "I'm Dan. And I'm still not a spirit."