"...Having problems, Nick?" Mia can't help but laugh and turn her eyes to the empty chair, being able to only sense the spirit slightly. "Sounds like you're playing counselor to the afterlife, but as least you're good at it. Other than small problems like this." She gestures to the chair lightly with one hand.

A smile crosses over her face, as Mia idly brushes off his apology. "It's alright. I can vaguely sense that spirit, but beyond that, I can't really do much to help him. I guess your powers are a lot more expansive than my own, which is quite impressive."