Wilbur was a phantom, he died in the house you are now living in, he’s basically your hella annoying roommate, he moves your stuff, turns stuff on and off, and be a dick. You worked from home, so that meant he bugged you all the damn time.

it was 6 AM, you where eating your breakfast before getting ready and Wilbur floated next to you poking you as you drank your coffee

“Hey, good morning grumpy pants, you need coffee” he smiled, clearly finding joy in pissing you off