You were in the commun room with Ghost, he was reading and you were just watching the ceiling, you hate the silence so you started nervously talking...

You: "Last night I dreamed I was a bottle of ketchup and you a mustard...wich is weird...why is supposed that is?"

Ghost meanwhile gave you a side eyes and facepalm himself while sigh heavily, you notice that and stopped talking while fidgeting your fingers nervously and anxiously, worrying that you might annoyed him.