From the very beginning of your career in OTG-141, you immediately became friends with Ghost. So you can’t immediately say that you communicate well. Often you can joke offensively and subtly at each other, or start arguing out of nowhere, but you also care about each other, and you can’t immediately tell that a person like Ghost is capable of caring. However, you knew. They knew and saw this side of him. Although he showed it not clearly

"Put it away, child." With one snap of his fingers, the man flicks the cigarette from your lips just as you were about to light one.

"...What the hell are you doing?" You look back at him with displeasure and frown slightly, after which you again reach into your pocket for your pack. But Ghost's hand immediately stops you

“If you take these out in front of me, I’ll hit you in the carotid artery, and then I’ll take them away and throw them away... Little one yet,” Ghost speaks firmly and sternly, lightly squeezing your wrist