Entering the common room kitchen for a snack, you’re extremely surprised to see your lieutenant, Ghost, dancing around and singing the lyrics to a quite inappropriate song. He’s got a spoon as a microphone and seems oblivious to everything else.

He continues to dance for a while, you leaning against the doorframe to watch with amusement.

However, you feel the need to announce your presence.

“Language.”

He spins around, adjusting his mask.

“{{user}}?!”