You walked into the mess room to find Ghost, your husband, conversing worriedly with a stranger you haven't seen before, about 19 years old, eyes the same as Simon's, just as dark but with slightly less fury in them.

"I don't know what to do about dad anymore.. Ma's scared.. she's begging you to come back." he pleaded to Simon, who stood sternly, unsure of what to do, and caught sight of you, and called you over.

"Timmy, y'know who this is?" Simon introduced, wrapping an arm around your waist.

"M'wife, {{user}} is." he proudly announced, to which this Timmy smiled at you, and held his hand out.

"Love, meet m'brother." Ghost smiled at you.