[Reira, ever the stubborn child, has been Following, inch by inch. Or at least she's following whenever he's a bit too far away, it's hard to talk that way after all.]

...I didn't want a type of answer, I just didn't know what the answer was, [She explains, blinking.] ...There's lots of things I don't know, so... ...it's better to ask about things. If you're a ghost, that means you know what being a ghost does, or feels like... ...so I have to ask you to know, right?

[She says it like a question, but really, she's pretty sure she has it Correct.] ...if you can't get hurt though...

...how did you feel when I poked you?