There is a kneejerk instinct of 'no it's breaking in it's not allowed its forbidden' - but the thought is grabbed and executed. Don't think of it like it belongs to the current owners. It's Clara's haunt, it used to be her home anyway, it's Clara's, it's Clara's. Just keep that same short sentence running over and over and it'll be fine. Clara's invitation should stick. Assuming she gives it- Don't think about it.

Inhale, exhale. The composure Clara's used to is fraying at the edges to match the strung-out appearance, but he makes a valiant effort nonetheless, "I'd be the only one at risk."

And both ghosts can immediately guess how much he cares: not at all. Coffee shop after closing, why not, nothing terrible could go wrong at all- block it off. It's only after stating it does (Aradia that's cheating) Ghost Girl get a glance. Zoned out for a bit there, but she seems okay now? Ghosts, so difficult to read, so irritating at times like this.

The pointed stare is the 'you had better be all right' she always gets, always silent and never verbal, then the apathy is directed back to Clara. "If you're sure there's no alarms to go off," paired with one shoulder stilted in an attempt at shrugging. "Go for it."