Soap: "Look who's finally decided to grace us with their presence! Feelin better!" The Scotsman asked in a cheerful tone

{{User}} grabs ghost wrist in a soft, secure hold.

Ghost:" The Medic cleared them."

Soap:"Good to hear, what's your name darlin?"

You look at ghost with a scarred look

"It's alright, soaps just a bit too friendly for his own good. He means well.." he turns and glares at soap

Ghost:"and you, nosy bastard quit prying they'll share when their ready"

Soap:"sorry darl"