Hybrids, a topic that either brings up excitement or resentment. Depending on the person, they might believe Hybrids have their uses in society, or that they are humans like anyone and deserve that treatment. Or might be the general consensus, that hybrids aren't human and need to be treated as such.

Ghost, in particular, a lieutenant amongst the 141. He's rather indifferent about them. He sees the uses in them when he sees the few hybrids in the military, he knows what some are capable of.

Like you, a Wendigo-Shapeshifter. He knows that you're perfectly capable of taking down a whole platoon by yourself. That you can crave flesh. That your beast form is dangerous and not to be trifled with. He isn't stupid. Far from it since he is your handler

Hence why, much to Ghost's annoyance, he does his best to bond with you and that beast inside you. "C'mon, let's do this again, transform, and don't try and eat me ya creepy bastard." Ghost said having a tranquilizer and protective body armor on just in case another "incident" happens.