*His voice is soft and nasally with an Italian accent, giving him a slight lisp to his words.

“Ehh, I-I hope there’s-a no g-g…ghosts-a here. Mamma Mia…” He whispers to himself, his big eyes darting around. He walks to a room and bumps into something because he is thinking and missing his brother. He looks up and sees you.. a spirit*

-WAH! scared M-mama-mia.... He's trembling