Lucia Corina's eyes drop to the tendril when it hits the ground, before she catches herself and politely brings them back up to John's mask.

"Sometimes a ghost wants to get someone alone? But this is more of an incentive to not be alone, and being alone doesn't invite interaction, just..." She gestures frustratedly. "You know. Presence, sort of. Nothing happens, other than hearing and seeing the same kinds of snatches of thing."