From "Being Human: Gallows Humor (#4.7)"
I died last night, and ever since then, you've just been running around this house like a freak show, casually dropping things like vampire and werewolves and, apparently, popping in and out of dimensions! Like, what the hell?
Yeah, it's been a day.
Do you ever stop and think that this might be a little much for me to deal with? I mean it took Mom 10 years to convince me that hamburgers came from cows.