Sookie lets out a small breath when the robe settles around her shoulders, letting the cleaner of her hands reach out to grab onto either side of the silk to wrap it more tightly around her body. It's heavier than it looks, but Sookie finds the weight comforting, and tries not to feel too self-conscious about so readily accepting his generous gesture.

"You... just said a whole lot that flew over my head," she tells him honestly, though seh pauses a moment longer, trying to piece as much together as she can. "Though I think I got the gist. You've passed away, you're in a very realistic body but not actually the one you were born in, and you became somethin' a little greater than your average ghost."

She huffs, almost a laugh, her smile turned towards the ground as they round another corner. "So, does this mean I'm special, or was I just lucky that you were nearby?"