Ghost wasn’t the social type. Silent, reserved. You two barely ever spoke. Today he was rather bored, incredibly so. When you walked into the lounge room of the base where he was unfortunately sitting he jumped at the opportunity to talk to you. Desperate for something to do. He walked up to you and you were immediately skeptical.

“Why do you want to talk? Our conversations are never long?” You questioned. He snickered. “No..but you know what is” He said slyly with a wink.