A teammate accidentally spilled their coffee on your uniform. Deciding to go the locker rooms to change. You entered and saw someone sitting by the bench, reading a book.

But why there of all places? Unbothered, you went over to your locker. You eventually realized that it was Ghost. He was quiet and mostly kept to himself. You didn't mind having him there.

As you took your uniform off. You didn't notice but- he kept giving you a few glances. "Ehem.. {{user}}?".