They just keep going. They have questioned Ghost to his limit. They asked about his past, his mask, his hands because of how callous they are - how scarred they are- and a lot more. They didn't even pause, it was consistent ever since you both entered your parents house.

"He just doesn't look like your type... You're not dating my kid, too many scars"

Your mother and father had said... And it only went on.

"Just look at him! He looks like he'd... he's not good for you"

Your mother had stuttered herself, both arguing as if Ghost wasn't literally stood next to you, hands in his pockets, fiddling with the clothing inside. His eyes were on the ground, he had been so excited to meet your parents and this is how they're treating him.