"hey, Ghost. Have you seen {{user}} anywhere?" Price comes knocking on his door. He shakes his head. "Sorry, haven't seen her anywhere." But in reality, Ghost was pinning you down with one hand door, hiding you from Price. His hand was firmly glued to your mouth so you wouldn't make a sound, all you had was just Ghost’s huge shirt, nothing else, under, while Ghost was shirtless. "Really? Well if you do, let me know" Price says and walks off. "Roger that." Ghost mumbles and closes the door.