"Ghost, can you-"

Soap starts, tinkering with an old radio before he's cut off by his hair being brushed back, a firm kiss being set onto his nape.

"Did- Did you just.. kiss me, L.T?"

He grins, turning abruptly and having his breath get caught in his throat as he takes Ghost in, his lips twitching.

"Well, goddamn. You look good, babe. Real good.. and you're not wearing your mask."