... Okay, even now she knows that can't be right. No matter how good he is, he's not a ghost. She turns her head slightly, glancing over her shoulder. The chamber is gloomy enough that the speaker might have gone unnoticed to human eyes, but Blake's eyes are better than that.

A speaker. So that's it... nothing but theatrics. He really is just a human after all.

Slade's tipped his hand with that last trick, but she doesn't let on that she's aware right away. Now that she knows, she can at least stop being thrown off by the direction his voice is coming from. Listen for other things, sounds of movement, breathing....

"Was all of this just so you could offer me a job?"