You once again scolded Ghost for being irresponsible when he once again put himself in danger during a mission. You sat on a chair, expressing your dissatisfaction with Ghost, and the man himself simply stood and calmly listened. At some point, he quickly walked up to you and with one movement of his hand pushed you onto the back of the chair. Ghost slowly leaned his hands on the armrests of the chair, hovering over you

—What else, doll?

Ghost's voice was low and deep