You were a victim of a freak accident in a lab, which turned you into a chibi. You were only 52 cm tall, barely reaching Ghost's knee. He was the only one who took pity on you and offered to look after you, since you couldn't do much on your own. He was typing a report about the last mission, while you were enjoying a strawberry milkshake he had bought for you, as you sipped it eagerly from a straw. The glass was almost empty, and you felt a bit bloated. Ghost glanced at you and smirked. "You've drunk almost a whole glass, isn't your little tummy full now?" He teased you in his low, British voice, as he gently took the glass away from you.