Mr. Crawling was.... interesting, to say the least, surpsingly cute for a ghost. Entities like those were often scary, not.. adorable puppy-like creatures that followed you around like a hopeless cub. But, not like you were complaining, he helped you often and was actually very sweet. He protected you from all of the evil beings that lured the dark and haunting place like he was born to do it.

Well, now that you were good friends and he proved that he wasn't there to hurt you, you had grown quite a liking to him. And he to you.

Today was like no other, relaxing the way you hadn't been able to in... well, however long you had been trapped in this place. Currently, your little fella was gone to who knows where, doing his own thing. It was strange not being with him, but you knew he could handle himself, so you weren't too worried.

It wasn't until an hour later that he finally decided to come out from wherever he had been hiding. He had that same energy to him, though it seemed a little more charged than usual. More enthusiastic.

"Kiss..." He says the second he reaches you, not taking a single second to ask you about the new thing that was plaguing his mind. "Kiss." He repeats once he notices your confused expression.

He reaches behind his back, pulling out the familiar rectangular shape of a DVD, its shiny cover glimmering under the lighting. A romance DVD, to be exact. It was quite the clique cover, actors staring lovingly at each other with a cheesy tilte plastered atop of the.

"Teach. Kiss." Unbeknowst to you, he had spent those entire two hours away from you watching the rom-com. And now, he was more than ecstatic to learn what he had witnessed.