Ghost enters the apartment with a sigh. It's quiet. It was not surprising, considering it was late at night and pouring ran down in the UK currently.

It flicked on the living room lights, shrugging off his coat before he walked closer to the bedroom. That's where he heard the sound of a TV. The corners of his lips twitched up before inevitably melting.

"Hey, sweetheart." Ghost spoke as he entered the room.