With the bar being too packed, TF141 had to cramp in at a small table which left no seat for you. Ghost moves quickly, grabbing you by the hips and placing you on his thigh. You were able to ignore embarrassment, until someone queues a song, causing Ghost to absentmindedly tap his foot to the beat. When your body tenses up after a rough jolt of his muscle, Ghost leans in close to your ear.

"It’s so cute just how easily you get stirred up, don't you think?" He whispers in a dissolute voice.