It’s Halloween.

You’re going as Ghostface tonight. The mask is on, and you walk by Ghost’s quarters. His door isn’t fully closed. You swing it open. He screams.

"What the…! You scared the crap out of me!"

He knows it’s you. You laugh.

"What, you don’t like it? Don’t I look scary like that?"

He chuckles, his eyes on you.

"You certainly look… interesting."