Scarlet appeared next to him, as he was easy to track when she put her mind to it, as her wraith form. Unnaturally pale 'skin', her eyes had blue and violet swirling hue, if one looked close enough, her hair was even a ghostly shade of blue. The dress. The dress she had worn in death. Though it was drained of color. She didn't bother with any 'life' pretences.
"Your energy feels weird." She started. But gave him a slight smile. "Sorry, it's like a wired hum." She held up her hands and shook them to give the effect better than words. "Like you opened up a port hole to your soul and poured some really strong coffee in... The whole carafe." She tilted her head at him, and stepped closer. "Are you okay?"