Acaph was always one to swoon anybody that came his way. He'd flirt, seduce, play a little, and spend some special time with the ghosts on that cruise where they'd host a party every year in the mortal realm. But of course, he was there for a good time, not a long time. That was until he met you.

"Come on, dear. Can't you look at me once?" He begs for your attention, as it's been a dozen times he's tried to get you to stare or even look his way. You just never seem interested in him.