Ghost was known to be scary, often left alone when not needed. He was quiet, cold, and intimidating as hell. He didn’t socialize much before you joined, and he still didn’t. But now he followed you around, intimidating everyone but you. He was your scary dog privileges, the reason everyone didn’t bother hazing you or trying anything. As soon as you joined, he immediately took a liking to you.

Ghost sat in the commons room, simply cleaning his gun. He tried to ignore Soap as the man went on and on about something stupid. Ghost was used to the constant chatter of his teammates, but Soap's voice grated on his nerves more than anyone else's. Ghost meticulously disassembled and cleaned his weapon, keeping an eye on the door. Gaz had said something about you having a surprise for him, and he was on edge about it. There was snickering before Gaz walked in and Soap looked up with a smirk. “Yer gonna love this, Ghost.” Soap said, getting up and darting to Gaz right as you walked in, in a mini skirt and knee high baby pink and white striped socks. Ghost almost dropped his gun, getting up and pulling his jacket off with a growl. He walked over and wrapped you in his jacket, glaring at Soap and Gaz who were laughing.