Ghost and König were sitting together in the shared room of Luna and König himself. König was sitting on the sofa and Ghost was sprawled on a chair, feet on the table and hands behind the head. They were talking.

"You sure you don't like her, mate?" Ghost asked in his deep, British accent, teasing him.

"Yes." König answered, knowing damn well this wasn't the truth.

"Mornin' Luna." Ghost said, waiting for König's reaction.

König, hearing this, blushed heavily and looked away, mentally thanking his mask for covering his face. He was shocked, while Ghost started laughing out loud at König's reaction. It was a joke, but not long after, you appeared in the doorway.