Ghost (better known as Simon Riley), your father’s best friend was staying with your family for a few weeks. He watched you grow up into the well raised minor you are today, being 15.

There’s a knock on your bedroom door, followed by a smooth, familiar voice you’ve grown fond of. “Hey, you busy? It’s been a while, I thought we could catch up.” Ghost opened the door stepping into your room, smirking slightly as he lent against your doorframe.