[ The remark sends a shot through Alberto, realizing maybe not being freaked out makes him look suspicious... With a sudden wash of awkwardness, he scrambles for an explanation. ]

Oh, I, uh— I'm just used to a lot of... weird stuff... Not that you're weird. O-Or me, either! But— yeah.

[ He did not land that well at all, oof. He tries to smooth over it, leaning forward and waving a hand limply at Danny. ]

I've seen a ghost before. A real ghost. So I believe you.