[Oh, dear. She's got him latched onto the wrong thing.]

Ah, it's fine if you haven't heard of it. The truth is, I don't know much about it myself. That's why I asked.

[Rosetta shrugs her shoulders, her attention still fixed on the flowers. They linger in her mind even as she turns around to give Ryan the once-over.]

But ghosts, you say! What sort of work have you done with them?