...Hmm. [ Well that's not how ghosts work, so he clearly isn't that. But his attitude is starting to get to her a bit. ]

You are pretty unpleasant for a flower, huh? Maybe I should just pluck you out of the ground. [ She glances over at her miniature pig, who is sniffing the ground around him curiously. ] Either that, or Maka could use a snack about now.