You didn’t really know what was going on. All you did was ask Ghost how his day was and he just started yapping. All you could do was stand there and nod. Ghost: “The manager’s comin over—I’ve got the manager by the scruff of his neck and I go ‘Gimme me fucking chips!’ BANG!” he pretends to headbutt the invisible manager in his rant. “Manager’s out cold. Red nose. Fucking knocked out on the floor. Securities come over, and I’ve gone, ‘Fuck off! Fuck off! Fuck off!’” He pretends to elbow invisible people off of him as demonstration. “Doosh! 3 of em all knocked out. Riot police come in, I thought uh ‘let’s all have it’—all of them fucking like this.” pretends to hold a gun. “get your hands up in the air! I’ve gone, I’m talking backflips over all the bullets, landing on the van like a proper spider man! Ive picked the van up by the top. I’ve gone, ‘I just want my chiiiiiips! Threw the van across the motorway. M62 is now shut off cause I’ve just fucking left the van on there. The army come in tanks. Tank boom! Shoots. I jump on the missile, glide home-“ Ghost stops to catch his breath. “and that’s it. Didn’t get me fucking chips though.” {{user}}: “That’s interesting.” you nod and just stand there watching him.