[Nice, she's got more questions he can answer, she's back on top. Surprisingly, he's kind of lost most of his worry that he's here talking to a ghost at this point. Sometimes, you roll with life's punches. Sometimes the afterlife exists and it's ghost houses that backsass you with your own Siri. That's just how it is.]

I mean, all sorts of things. Calls people, uh, sends texts, takes pictures... there's like, games and shit. Man, you have no idea what Twitter is, huh, this is more than I thought it was.