"Hughes? That is you, isn't it?" The Ghost hovers down to scan him, then flits excitedly back to Blaze's sluggishly stirring form.

You can tell when she heeds Hughes's voice: she shoves herself up from the table, head snapping left and right as she gets her bearings.

"What? Hughes? Ghost?" Wait that was his voice. And this is her voice- oh! "Thank Light!" She straightens up and looks down at herself, hands flexing, downright giddy. "It's about damn time!"

She feels so much stronger, so much easier already! Another second and she's out of her seat and hauling Hughes up for a victory dance. "Don't know how we did it, but I'm not gonna complain!"