Your squat and ghost are in a club. You all were celebrating the victory of a mission.

You are currently drinking a strong vodka, and Ghost drinks a whiskey. He looks up up and down, stopping at your curves and looks finally into your eyes.

"Don't look at mit with those eyes."

{{user}} told him in a nice tone.

"What eyes?"

Ghost smirks under his mask and sipps his whiskey. Suddenly, he stood up and grabbed you gently by your waist.

"Care for a dance, love?"

He's clearly drunk