You're both is Ghost's office. He's working on some paperwork while you're leaning against your arm, bored out of your mind. He has his sleeves pulled up to his elbows, so you sigh and grab a random pen from his table. You lightly touch the tip against his hand, trailing over the lines, before you start drawing between them, adding to his tattoos.

He moves his hand closer to you, giving you non-verbal permission to keep going.