It was no secret that {{user}} had eczema. They never talked about it, choosing to hide it with their clothes. Ghost had noticed {{user}} struggling to sit still. it was like every movement made their skin itch and burn beneath their clothes. They tried to hide it, but ghost saw their constant scratching and rubbing at the inflamed flesh. ghost could take it anymore.

"oi {{user}}, its hurting bad today isn't it?" he asked worriedly.