The couch was soft on his back as he had an arm over the back, his red eyes were gently closed part way as he listened to the fire crackle. Every pop or crack it made was a sound he enjoyed. Looking up at the girl he watched her spin on her feet and heel ad she seemed to be in her own world, the girl's hair twisted and played in the breeze she created. Spectre's lips curled up in a smile as she danced around the room, it filled his dark heart with some joy and dim light to see someone as light hearted as her. It was so nice to know a girl like her, if he could he'd make sure she would stay. That was wrong though to keep someone, she would need to know him more before anything.Â<br/><br/>Watching her ad she laid down with her head in his lap he reached with his other arm and fiddled with her hair gently. Her remark about there friendship made him raise a brow, "It wont end. Not now or ever. If it died- I'd come for you." he smiled and continued stroking her hair.Â