"Yes, a reward. When one does good, a reward is in order," he said as he moved his hand onto himself a bit more and then let go. He sat up, and leaned over to kiss Theo's lips lightly at first, before he pulled back to follow Theo's gaze down to where his hand had just been.
"A reward. Of your choosing of course. What would you wish for if you could have anything?" Greg asked, his boxers still at his thighs. He put a hand back to the spot he'd been touching, stroking the inside of Theo's thigh tenderly. The thought of the ghost was not present at the moment; Greg knew he'd try again later, to determine what had happened. For now, he was taking advantage of the moment.