[Phantom Girl makes a small gulping noise as she settles lightly back on his palm. ...Being able to go through things had certain advantages; not getting impaled by needle fingers being rather foremost among them.]

...I'll try not to leave any fluids and flesh scattered around if I can help it. It's bad for my complexion - and I'm already pretty pale.

[Phantom Girl promptly sits down on his palm without asking because, honestly, palms weren't the steadiest things to stand on top of.]

It kind of sounds like a skill you'd rather not have learned. ...I know the war was like, a kajillion years or so, but... How long were you involved?

If you don't mind me asking.