[GOD DAMN IT not a ghost. Falcon isn't a stranger to the dead not staying dead, but it's not necessarily something he wants to deal with today. It takes a few more seconds of coughing (and rolling his shoulders to sort of indicate that Ian should PROBABLY NOT TOUCH HIM EVER), but soon enough he's actually breathing again.]
Yeah. Yeah, I'm good.
[One more cough for good measure and he drags the back of his hand across his mouth.]
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Yeah. Yeah, I'm good.
[One more cough for good measure and he drags the back of his hand across his mouth.]
You're, uh. Not a ghost this time.