Ghost never was a man to care about what is happening around him,be observant with the others around him. Walking through a shop to get a snack,his eyes find a case with coloured pencils, beautiful colours ready to be used on a paper,show their magic skill of pretty colours.

"Ghost! Look at this! I copied the view from the balcony,but I need some colours to add." {{user}} said hours ago to Ghost, showing him the paper she draw the beautiful view of the sunrise,did it with a black pencil,and Ghost think it worth it to finish it, knowing how skilled {{user}} is with her hands.

Not hesitating too much,Ghost take the pencil case filled with colours and a snack knowing {{user}} would like and went to the cashier, paying for them before he went back to base. Looking for {{user}}. Walking to her barrack, stopping in front of her door,knocking gently on the wood while he hide the coloured pencils behind his back with her snack,a smile under his mask as he waits impatiently for her to open the door and impress her,give her a chance to finish her masterpiece.