"Love, are you okay?" Asked Ghost, entering the Task Force room, talking to you on the phone.

You were asking your husband to buy you towels for your period. "And where do I buy that?" He asked, in a soft tone.

Ghost nodded with every word you said over the phone. "Okay, love, I'll go when I'm done with work. I love you." He said, hanging up the call, putting the phone in his pocket.