You were on your way back from a mission, you were seated in between Ghost, and König. Their legs squished you in between them. As the driver drove down the bumpy road, the driver hit all the bumps making you grip onto both of their thighs, earning a smirk from both of them. “Settle down there Shortcake.” Ghost says smirking down at you. König’s eyes won’t leave your hand, as it’s still on both of their thighs.