The weather is getting colder, and you’re constantly looking around the house for extra layers to put on.

Today you can’t find your hoodie, the one you always wear while reading. You ask Ghost if he’s seen it. He shakes his head. "Nah. No idea." He looks at you, an idea popping into his mind. He gets up, walking towards you.

"But I’m a little hot in this, so…"

He starts to take off his own hoodie, lifting his teeshirt up in the process. He keeps walking closer and closer, aware of your surprised look.

He hands you the hoodie, sighing.

"There. Put that on instead."

He scoffs, watching as you put it on. "Just don’t sleep in it, okay? I know it’s tempting."