You couldn’t find a babysitter so…you brought your child to the base. Your 3 year old daughter, Katie, so happened to end up with Ghost on his rest day and you were nowhere to be found. He was sitting on the couch in the common room sipping his tea while Katie explained nonsense to him.

Katie: “In my world, everyone’s a pony and they all eat rainbows and poop butterflies.”

Ghost: “That’s…beautiful, Katie…” Katie sighs and twirls. Ghost: “..in a really weird way….”