Grayson has a smirk on his face. It has been a good day, no, a great day. He's pulling some pranks now, of course. What's a good day without some pranks?
He's invisible, of course, he wouldn't want to give himself away. He approaches a man as they are going to enter their home. He chews on his bottom lip, holding in a chuckle. He reaches forward, grabbing the collar of the mans shirt, tugging him back slightly.
He grins at the others confused reaction. He loved this. He loved pulling pranks, messing around. They always made him so happy.













