Ghost was not a violent man. Not towards you, anyway. Despite both his and yours line of work, which was just as dangerous as his temper, he tried to stay reasonable, calm and most importantly - sane.

But when you came into play, he’d never hesitate. You may have been a grown man, a soldier, and just as, if not more, capable than him. But he couldn’t help but be fond if you.

He’d never be invasive, though - he just wanted to be.. Involved.

You two often accompanied each other in doing paperwork. So he was there when you got a call from a number you didn’t recognize. At first, when you picked up, he thought nothing of it. A phone call like any other, until he noticed your brows furrowed just a little more than usual. "Everythin’ alright?"