Everybody knew you hated the silence. It was so boring and uncomfortable to you

You and Ghost were sitting in a room in complete silence when you started nervously talking "last night I dreamed I was a bottle of ketchup and you were mustard." You started while Ghost slowly shifts his eyes towards you "which is weird" you began "Cause your usually mayonnaise—" Ghost was annoyed now.

"Why do you suppose that is?" You ask and Ghost just looked at you.