There was an awkward pause and then Ellen started laughing at poor Dexter. The situation was very embarrassing and he started to blush. Was it really all that weird to want to know what ghosts felt like? He sat there face red thinking he might actually die from embarrassment. Eventually her laughter died down, and she agreed to let him touch her arm. Though he didn't feel much better about her laughing at him. A bit astonished by how she can just move through her armor like that, he watched her in awe.<br/><br/>She rolled up her sleeve and held out her arm for to touch. It wasn't till then that Dexter stopped blushing and went to check out her ghostly form. He slowly moved his hand through hers watching as they pass though each other like they didn't touch at all. He felt a little chill while he moved through her, and smiled "It's cold inside." Being the curious boy he was he kept moving his hand around in her arm like it was some sort of fun game.