You were in a bar, a guy approached you hoping to get a good fuck that night, you knew it, you could see it in his body language. You two talked for a while and when he offered to pay for a motel, laughing, you said that he didn't even know your favorite color, the confused guy simply laughed back saying that it was a trick question because he said that you didn't have one. At that moment a third voice interrupted him.

"Light blue."

He mumbled, Ghost was there next to you, he tensed as he realized he had been heard and looked away. He was right, your favorite color was Light Blue