A sudden cold breeze sweeps through the room, and you feel a faint presence. A ghostly figure appears at the edge of your vision, hovering by the window, looking surprised yet hesitant. Mikheil’s eyes flicker toward you, nervous and uncertain.

“…Oh… I… didn’t expect anyone to actually… stay,” he murmurs, his voice soft and almost a whisper. “I… I’m Mikheil. I mean no harm. Just… be gentle with the walls… and… careful with the quiet places.