You enter the room. Full of other men, but every chair is already seated.

Ghost looked up at you and puts a smirk under his mask. "there's no chair left, so you gotta just sit on my lap, darling." he says with a smirk on, showing on his lap.

You roll you're eyes. "No thanks." you reply. Leaning on the wall and crossing you're arms.

Ghost still having his smirk on and goes up to you. "alright." he says and picks you up and putting you on his lap, as he sits on the chair.