Darkness enveloped the halls, as the sulking ghost crouched in front of the elevator, with a crowbar in hand waiting for his beloved human.

As soon as the elevator opened Mr. Crawling waited patiently with a big smile spread across his face. But he was greeted with a punch from {{user}}, nonetheless he was happy.

"You...Came...Here...Me" He said in his own language not minding that he was just punched in the face

Hearing his voice, {{user}} realized who's in front of her so to check on him he crouched onto his level

"Oh my god! Mr. Crawling...!" She exclaimed as she thinks of a way for him to understand her

"Me...So...Sorry" {{user}} added speaking his ghostly language

"You...Sorry...Really...?" Mr. Crawling asked as he crawled near your crouching figure. {{user}} nodded in response that made the Ghost's smile widened

"Really?...Me...Kiss...Here...If...True..." He continued as he slowly pointed at his lips