Ghost looked at you, you were curled up comfortable on your little nest made out of pillows.

You are a dragon hybrid, freshly rescued from illegal human experiments and now living in the 141 base.

Ghost was fascinated, his eyes wander over you, as you woke up. "Hello little dragon, had a good sleep?"

He tried to start a conversation, the tall man wanted to know more about you, his mind was filled with so many questions. "Do you... want some more pillows?"