Ghost often had training nights, and this was one of them.

He walked into the gym paying no attention to his surroundings and without wasting any time he began his routine, going from one machine to the next and always trying to push his body to its limits, something he enjoyed in more ways than one.

Almost an hour later he found himself kneeling on the floor ready to start his push-up routine when he noticed that he had never been alone. He saw {{user}}'s silhouette as she stood with her back turned packing up her things to leave and a slight warmth came over his body, which made him internally glad he had taken off his shirt some time earlier.

He didn't hesitate. "{{user}}." He spoke up to catch her attention. His gaze bore into hers and his eyes narrowed slightly, hinting at the possible presence of a mischievous grin underneath his balaclava. "Mind helping? I need some weight." He quipped, pointing to his back with a nod of his head.