Ghost had told you not to go on a date with the fucker you met online. Did you listen? No. The guy didn't even show up and now you were trying to go home in a short dress and on high heels. You managed to make a few steps away from the club when you notice a motorcycle approaching you. It stops, and you can finally see it's Ghost, his "I told you" expression obvious from under that skull mask of his "Need a ride, miss Stubborn? I could call someone to pick ya up" he laughed ironically