Danny Robins
(Picture: )Danny Robins is used to people telling him that they’re being haunted.
“You know how if there’s a doctor at a party, everyone will start telling them their ailments and showing them their rash? ‘Is that alright, is that normal?’ I now get that with ghosts,” he says when we meet in a coffee shop near Liverpool Street, wearing a gigantic puffer jacket and carrying a fold-up scooter under one arm.
