Oliver would return an hour later, having failed to really get anywhere with Nyle. In fact, an argument had ensued that resulted in the latter ghost willingly cutting himself off from the others, growing transparent and refusing to interact with Oliver, just so he could have some peace. Eventually, Oliver did leave him be - and he left the couple be as well. He had come to the conclusion that what they desired most was evidence of spirits. The more they had to document, the more pleased they would be. If he stayed out of it and gave them nothing to work with, he figured they would leave in search of another property to investigate. It was a plan that required patience, but it was better than giving them precisely what they wanted.
And yet, Nyle opted against that approach. It was late into the night when he made an appearance to the couple, having been sat watching TV with them against their knowledge when he finally decided to show himself. He felt bad for them and, honestly, he wanted to co-exist peacefully. They hadn't done anything wrong, and he didn't want to see their lives torn apart for their decision.
"Don't freak out; I'm not gonna hurt 'ya, I swear," he smiled quickly, holding his hands up in surrender as he eyed the married couple. He had gone out of his way to hide the bullet wound in his forehead, adjusting his hair to prevent them seeing how he died. He didn't think the wound was neat and tidy, and so it wasn't the best impression to give them during their first meeting. "I'm Nyle; I, uh... look, I haven't been doing shit to you, the others have, I just-- felt bad, so-- look, I used to live here, I can... I dunno... I just wanted to say hi? Was this a dumb idea?"
"Oh-- Oh wow, no! No, you... you're seeing this, right?" Urged Tina to her husband, her eyes wide in realisation that not only was she having an interaction with a ghost, but she was doing so without the need of her many devices. It was personal, occurring right in front of her, and whilst shivers went down her spine and fear struck her, she was also fascinated with how... normal Nyle seemed. He didn't seem like a malevolent spirit who wanted to cause her harm, and she wasn't sure if she was glad of that or not. It hardly made for an exciting, thrilling encounter. "...I'm Tina, Nyle. This is my husband. We... well, I... don't know what to say, this is amazing!"