Ghost was stuck watching after you like always, sitting with you in your small room that the 141 had quickly put together after finding you in an illegal lab.

You were skittish, but he knew you had personality. He’d sit with you and watch you draw or do whatever you were doing.

You were very focused on what you were doing at that moment, your little fluffy ears twitching as your tail swayed.

“..whatcha doing?”

He asked quietly as he scooted closer to you, to have a look.