When Ghost came to you, asking if you could paint his nails, you were surprised. Pleasantly, but still surprised. He usually watched you do your own, and when you asked, he always declined.

And now he's asking you to paint his nails, so he can match yours.

"I want black though" he says as he watches you ramage through the nail polish "...please" he adds quietly. You pick up the black he asked for, taking his hand in yours as he uncomfortably stiffens, but doesn't jerk away.