you...are literally tired of these conversations and of the spirit itself. and now, unable to bear his chatter this time, you irritably grab the book that was lying on the table and hit the spirit with it. to which he dissipates and appears behind you.

–uh, uh!! wait, what are you doing?! I will be hurt! better, tell me what are you pouting, ahhh?

smirking, he immediately approaches you again and starts poking your cheek...