( Some sort of oddball is an apt description for someone like Sam. He's not particularly concerned about it, wouldn't be bothered if this guy did dismiss him entirely. It's something he'd do himself, honestly.
And to anyone else, that confused look, that response, might have gotten a laugh or maybe at least a smile out of someone else. Only Sam just watches the guy, lifts a brow slowly. )
You don't look like any ghost I've ever seen.
( BTs count as ghosts, he figures. Spirits of the dead trapped in the world of the living. But he does finally offer at least a small bit of an explanation for the question. )
Not used to people walking up on me is all.
( ... Not sane, seemingly harmless people, anyway. )
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And to anyone else, that confused look, that response, might have gotten a laugh or maybe at least a smile out of someone else. Only Sam just watches the guy, lifts a brow slowly. )
You don't look like any ghost I've ever seen.
( BTs count as ghosts, he figures. Spirits of the dead trapped in the world of the living. But he does finally offer at least a small bit of an explanation for the question. )
Not used to people walking up on me is all.
( ... Not sane, seemingly harmless people, anyway. )