[OOF. Blanketpiled it is. Right on top of all of him in a big heap. But yeah, Danny can tell right away that it doesn't help. He goes intangible - hey, that doesn't hurt to try anymore! - and sticks his head and shoulders literally through the pile.]

Not really, they need body heat to work, and my ghost form is kinda-

[That's when his brain catches up and he shrinks back, a look of panic flashing across his face.]

Oh no, my ghost form. I- Did - You... how did you know it was me??