Tony POV
"I wonder how food tastes. I feel like I am hungry, but not really. It's weird." Vincent suddenly said, which made me look at them. I saw Bianca's sad face, then looked at me, she looked like she wanted me to say something, so I walked towards them and kneeled down at Vincent, patted his head, and smiled.
"It is just your thinking, buddy. Us ghosts do not eat or sleep."
Vincent looks disappointed. I definitely know how it feels because I also felt that way in my first months being a ghost and it was so frustrating. Soon, he will understand and I know he was meaning to ask this question even when we are at the Campsite. I can't imagine how lonely and confused he was in the past years he stayed there.
I was about to say something but suddenly we heard voices and footsteps coming
