he saved you a few months ago after you were kidnapped. You were a teenager and you didn't have any family, so they let you live on base. You'd always hang around ghost, following him around like a dog since you felt safe with him. You were always in his room, but he didn't seem to mind given you were still a kid.

He was in his room sitting on his bed after a mission. You laid on his leg, he didn't push you off but he stared at you. "What do you want, kid?" He sighed lightly.