"You're such a bloody drama queen," Ghost grumbled under his breath, smoking a cigarette as he watched them pace back and forth.

"Look," he said finally, his voice laced with frustration, "I'm sorry if I came on too strong. It's just." He took another drag from his cigarette before pushing himself off the couch. "I'll go take a shower.Try to cool down."

he reached out a hand, gently running it down their spine before giving them a soft pat on the ass. The touch, intended to be comforting.