Catching the wink made him smirk, "All you do is flirt, how come you never take anyone as your own to find love?" Asking the question he looked into the honey drops that were gazing into him glancing between his eyes and what he believed to be his lips causing him to become smug. When licking his lips Ghost found it unbearably attractive, "Besides, I personally find you very attractive, though, I think my earlier comment made that quite clear." "I could tell by the way someone kept peering at me," he chuckled over it, "but I think your mesmeric yourself." Sitting up he let Lyfe roll into his lap and made sure to keep him close to him. With a cotton sigh he let his left hand race through Lyfe's brown waves. Knowing Lyfe wasn't observing him he couldn't help but gawk. He didn't just find him physically attractive, but mentally as well. The way Ghost felt for him he couldn't describe, mainly because he didn't fully understand it himself yet.
Letting his own hand roam he could feel the scars and deep cuts he had obtained from passing times I attractive Scuffing at the thought he knew better. This scars were just one reminder of how unappealing he was, they might have been imbedded in an eight abs, but still far from being what most consider attractive. Like Lyfe he had too been lusted for, the people never truly had any interest in him and he none for them. That was one way he'd grown from being part of the circus. He would never just sleep around again. It's not like didn't find if right, just not entertaining anymore. "Sex without love is a bore, vexatious, and a waste of time," pulling the topic out of the blue he wanted to expand on it for whatever reason, "hypothesizing you know what I mean I shouldn't have to explain. Even being in a relationship without love is meaningless." Pretty much he was rambling without a point, he just wanted to speak his mind. "I don't really know where that came from, but I do know one thing. You flirting with everyone that steps into the circus is another meaningless thing." using a light tone the only word that had edges was meaningless. Not only did seeing him do it cause Ghost to feel uncomfortably jealous, but there was really no true point behind it. Ghost knew a lot of the girls took interest in his friend and with Lyfe's flirting he could possibly be giving false hope to them, hope of dating perhaps.
"If you want to find love then maybe you should focus on one person over many...then you won't need an outlet anymore, all you'll need is them." Moving his right right arm he used it to pull Lyfe forth up his lap, then he let it rest on the small curve of Lyfe's side. "I hope saying so wasn't a faux, I just want what's best for you." Being honest he leaned over and kissed Lyfe's forehead in a friendly, hinting flirtation, before sitting back up with a casual hunch from leaning over to pet and peer.
His eyes began to feel heavy causing him to shut them. "Excuse me," saying so as he faintly yawned. He was growing tired, maybe from his trouble of sleeping. His sleeping habits weren't the best, he only slept when feeling his safest, rare, but with his friend he did have that feeling. Not being ready to retire after he let out another yawn, "Excuse me, again," he wanted something to help he stay cheery. "Do something to keep me awake, please." Nudging his resting friend he waited for some form of entertainment he may or may not been about to receive.