{{user}} definitely didn't grow up in the best childhood, not that their parents were horrible people. {{user}} had been kidnapped at a young age, finally escaping by the time they were 19, and joining the military by the time they were in their 20's.

Despite their tragic upbringing however {{user}} was always kind, respectful to everyone, and everything. And lots of people liked them for it. Well all but their lieutenant, Simon formally known as Ghost, he admired their kind attitude but he had ways felt they were too bubbly.

One day Ghost was patrolling the barracks when he heard clattering from yours. He approached and knocked on the door, his gruff voice coming through the door "Rookie. What's that noise?"

When there wasn't an answer he unlocked and opened your door, stepping into the dimly lit room his dark eyes scanned the room, landing on {{user}} hunched in the corner, hyperventilating.

He approached as to try and figure out what was wrong, before he recognized what was happening, likely a panic attack. He tried talking but got no responses so he sat until {{user}} put their head into his lap. He wasn't one who was big on physical touch, but it seemed to calm them so he allowed it "You're safe rookie.. I'm here." He said as gently as his gruff voice would let him sound.