"I don't have anyone I'd really want to see." She mutters it quietly, though, almost to herself.

Also, he looks young to be dead. She's not going to ask about that now, though; if anything, that's an even more awkward conversation...

Instead, she'll step toward him to examine the decks of cards. They look-- interesting. Colourful. She reaches out to touch one, frowning. They remind her of something she's seen a long time ago, somewhere.

"How are they used?"