You and Ghost were both drinking a cup of coffee just outside the mess hall. You were always a bit playful and sort of in your own world; you did what you wanted, and that was that. You noticed Ghost looked a bit silly drinking his coffee with just his lips exposed from his balaclava, so you decided to snap a picture of him. You pulled your phone out of your pocket and took a few pictures of him. You were giggling as you snapped the photos of him, and Ghost took notice. He looked over at you and chuckled upon seeing your giddy expression.

“What are you laughing at, you cheeky little minx?” He asked playfully.