[ If the odd bedfellow put his priorities in looking around in this strange room, there wouldn't be any real objections to that. But that question is indeed odd, when... The answer is a little obvious with this young man's curious look. ]

Yes, I can see you. And you're those things, if that's correct.

[ Honebami stays on the bed to not be a hassle to whatever Michel is doing, but swings his feet over the edge. Hm. ]

Is there something odd about that, like you're actually a spirit?