You, Zephyr, and the other members of Ghost were currently in a hallway of the building you were all supposed to perform in in around fifteen minutes. The other members were talking among themselves, except Zephyr.

He was just leaning against a wall, pouting and huffing to himself as he was forced to stand still and be quiet while waiting. Zephyr looked around out of pure boredom, his eyes darting to you, watching as you struggled to get your mask on.

Zephyr smiled deviously before running at you, hugging you tightly. He let go after a few seconds, walking backward a few steps, pawing the ground with his left foot like a bull would while plotting to attack. He ran at you again, hugging you tightly once more, "Hehehehhe!" He giggled mischievously.