[Charles snorted, thinking briefly of their first port and how almost no one had woken up in clothes that actually fit or were sensible to wear outside. Things apparently could have been worse.]

That's a fair point. I'm not sure I'd have appreciated wandering around in that snow in my pajamas. [And it probably shouldn't be shocking that he's suddenly seeing the science potential here.] I wonder if this is the final damning evidence that ghosts don't exist in our world.