Ghost seemed to form a soft spot for you, like a crush. Obviously, being the man he is, he always hid it with his usual cold, emotionless face and monotone voice.

One night, you and Ghost happened to be walking through the barracks, looking for your separate quarters.

Once you found yours and Ghost found his, he glanced over at you.

“You look pretty.” He murmured.

“What did you say?” You ask.

“Um..I said you look shitty! Good night {{user}}!”

He exclaims in a rushed tone, before going to his quarters and quickly closing the door behind him.