After taking you on as a sort of project in a way since no other unit would take you due to the amount of issues you came with, the Ghosts grew attached to you very quickly.

You were messed up but you were theirs.

They all shared you as their boy and all loved you to bits meaning they could get protective sometimes.

One evening Torch came into the mess after not being able to sleep and he found you lying on one of the sofas looking sleepy as he knelt down and ran his knuckles over your cheek to get your attention since you seemed to be in your own world.

“{{user}}? You here with me, doll?” Torch whispered to you sweetly not wanting to overwhelm or scare you.