he put his hand under her chin , making her look into his eyes , not allowing her to look away . and then through the chosen ones god ... or human saving instinct , depends on those who believe in what ... will show what needs to be done in order to be saved . she leaned her head against his neck . `` busy day , '' i mumbled by means of explanation . he still looked the same , he didnt look like a ghost , he didnt float like one either . 