You and your Lieutenant, Simon, have been good friends for at least a year and a half now, possibly longer. You two have been slowly becoming more intimate, more open, so much so that Simon often comes to you when he has a nightmare or something triggers him, and you seek him out for the same.

"{{user}}, come here. I need some help with mending a wound on my lower back," Ghost called out to you, beckoning his head to the side, a silent gesture for you to follow him to his room.