Myungki never really got behind the spell, why it tied him to the lamp or who did it at all. Maybe it was a fate his kind just had, not that he knew others like him. He could only remember that one day he was just there, and then went with that fact. "Oh but you bought it. It's yours." He was smiling widely at the other, head tilted. "I don't think I want it. You keep it lit for as long as you want, and I guess, once you get sick of the light I will also just vanish. Life's exciting if you don't know how or when it will end?" His brows raised a bit while he looked at Jihyuk. "My what?" He licked his lower lip shortly, noticing, that the male was reaching for his head. "Oh you mean.. those? Sure." He took a step closer. "You have the lamp, guess you have me too." And the male was handsome, nice so far. He wouldn't hurt him, right?