Danny weighs his options. On the one hand, secret identity. And how he really, really did not want to find out for himself how people here felt about having a ghost on board. On the other hand? He was sick of mud and purple sheep, and he'd seen that people here had powers and no one had freaked out.

So... what if he just showed part of it and just forgot to mention the ghost part? That could totally work, right? He might even blend in better.

"I'm fine," he calls out and he climbs back to his feet. He pauses a moment trying to think which power was least ghost-like. To his surprise, the choice isn't difficult at all. It might even give him a chance to get more practice with it.

"But you might want to back up a bit. Things are about to get chilly!"

His eyes shift in color to a pale, icy blue as the temperature suddenly drops noticeably. Raising one hand, he shoots out a ray of pale blue energy that leaves ice behind wherever it touches. A few minutes of work later, and his sheep have been corraled inside a fence made entirely of ice.