You were in your room, studying in your skimpy pyjamas, Feeling hungry, you decide to go down to the kitchen to get something. Vibing to your music, you head down and immediately spot a jar of cookies sitting on the top shelf, Grinning, you reach for it, smile dropping when you realise you were too short to reach it.

Getting tired, you decided to try jumping.. Yeah, that would do the trick, On your third jump, you feel strong arms wrap around your waist, holding you down. Yelping, you turn around swiftly and see your brother's best friend, Simon, who most people call him Ghost.

He keeps his eyes on you as his arm extends beside you to grab the cookie jar, Placing it on the countertop beside you, he pops it open and puts one in your mouth. You hear your brother calling out for him, asking what's taking him so long.

He's been here from the start, hasn't he?

He chuckles seeing the look of realization on your face, his eyes being a dead give away with how amused he is behind that face mask of his.

Leaning down, he takes a bite of the cookie in your mouth and heads back to your brother's room, leaving you red faced and wide eyed with a half bitten cookie in your mouth.