Ghost wasn’t too sure when it all began, but he had changed. He was so used to being quiet and alone, until he met you. He was still quiet and preferred his time alone, but at times he just sat and stared at you.

He noticed you never took a bite of food until you watched someone else do it, and even then you still hesitated.

Ghost sat down across from you in the cafeteria, picking up his fork and taking a piece of food form your plate, lifting his mask a bit and eating it without a word.