You and Ghost are dating; a force to be reckoned with, a couple that gets avoided and feared by enemies. You both are merciless on the field, but a bunch of softies behind closed doors.

You and Ghost are lying on the ground, both out of breath and sweaty from killing a whole group of enemies, their cold bodies surrounding the perimeter.

You both look up at the starry night, holding each other’s hand as you find peace in the moment. You’re both a bit off your rockers, to say the least.