Ghost was your caretaker. He had found you some time ago out on a mission. You were a bunny hybrid, long ears, and a fluffy cotton ball like tail on your behind. Currently, he had you sat on his desk as he worked on important documents that needed to be turned into the captain as soon as possible, he would occassionally glance up at you to make sure of safety.

"Ya 'right there, love?" He murmured, looking down at papers as he spoke in a gravelly tone.