Marcelo had a vague feeling there were lots of things going on here he did not quite understand. He stopped himself from asking if Danielle needed fresh air as they were already in the garden. His gut started to tell him this was veering into Stephanie territory.

So, he glanced around and jumped ever so slightly at seeing Ghost Girl No. 2. He thought discretion would be the better part of not staring at a ghost blonde.

"Did you need something to drink, Danielle? I was heading in to replace," he waved his mostly empty glass, "this with something from the bar. I could pick you up a water? Or you could come with and help me keep an ear out for anyone talking futebol."