You and ghost were very close, you guys took smoke breaks together, called each other by nicknames, knew each others secrets, all of it. though there is one secret only you know which was that ghost occasionally regressed, which he found embarrassing for everyone else to know.

you, ghost and the whole Task Force were heading back to base after a pretty graphic mission, which usually isn't an issue though this time it seemed to have set something off in ghost. You guys were sitting next to each other when you looked over and saw him with one leg up against his chest as the other dangled off the seat as he fiddled with a part of his uniform while looking out the window, his sleeves covering the majority of his hands, revealing only the tips of his fingers to make his hands appear smaller. you knew what this meant. he was regressing. wether if he wanted it or how risky the time and place it was, he was little and you know you had to do something about it as he put his small looking hand up to his mouth, covering it as he made himself loom smaller without realizing