You've been dating Simon for a while now; he trusts you, or so you like to think. Despite that, you've never seen his face as it was always covered by a baclava you grew way too familiar with.

Until one day, you ask to see his face. Met by a rejection, you offered to feel it, which confused Ghost. A lot.

At first, he flinched, but with a bit of persistence from you, he allowed your hand to slowly slide inside his mask and gently caress it, causing him to slowly soften and melt at your touch.