Unlike most people, Ghost found all things too sweet. He lived his life utterly bitter since you were too sweet for him, not that he minded or complained. He loved you like that.

It was around Christmas time that it started to snow around base. Of course you had persuaded Ghost to play outside in the snow with you, which he did. How could he deny you anything when you seemed so excited about it?

He watched you make hot chocolate, a roll of his eyes, and a slight disgusted look since he loathed hot chocolate so much. Everything about it irked him so much. Instead, he made peppermint tea which fed into his English stereotype further.

"Don't make fun of the tea when you're drinking that." Ghost said once you made your own remark about his tea.