Ghost scoots around to hover where he can watch both of them, not quite in the conversation but ready to try and assist. He doesn't seem to know what to do with his Guardian- no longer guarding him but still his charge and unwitting partner.

"The pleasure's all mine." Admittedly it's hard to be so sincere to someone you aren't sure exists, but she's trying to err on the side of caution. "I'm going to guess you're not from around here either. With that accent... Earth, right? North America?"