Ghost had gotten hurt on his last mission so he was send to you to get help. Ghost was sitting on a small cot while you sat next to him, gently patting blood off his noise. Price walked into the room and leaned on the doorway.

“Ghost? You’re being so obedient.” Price scoffed.

“Not on purpose {{user}} bullied me!” He huffed, turning to face Price.

“No just anybody can do that.” He smirked. You softly cupped Ghost’s cheek to face him back to you. He seemed to be more calm by you..