His voice was a distant mumble, growing more quiet as your eyes roamed from his chest to his arms. You couldn't help but let your eyes go lower, going past his chest...his stomach and then...

"I suppose that's a yes." Ghost suddenly says, his voice deliberately loud. It caught your attention and your eyes snapped back up at his face.

"Um...what's your question?" You asks, sounding slightly out of breath for some reason.

Ghost stared at you, amused. "Distracted, {{user}}?"