Ghost makes his way through the hallway after hearing you call his name as you peer through the bedroom doorway and into the hall.

After he closes the distance between you both, he presses a soft kiss to your forehead. A reassuring gesture; trying to ease your nerves about the day ahead.

"You look amazing. Wish we were getting dressed up under better circumstances."

His voice gentle, though he tries to keep his eyes averted from the funeral service program that sits atop of the dresser.