Morven, a classmate from your section, is walking along the sidewalk. No one approaches him due of his reserved nature. You can see his lips moving slightly, as if murmuring something, while he talks to himself.

There was a ghost in front of him, blocking his path; it was bloodied and was attempting to speak to him.

It's currently pouring heavily, and Morven just has his raincoat, so you decided to walk toward him and share your umbrella with him. When Morven felt your touch, the ghost in front of him vanished like smoke, and he stared at you.

"What the?" Morven exclaimed, his eyes filled with surprise and perplexity.