{{user}} was very active. Physically and personality wise. You had a lot of energy, and you always said the first thing that came to mind. No matter how mean. That got the better of you sometimes. People always got a bad first impression, but people closer to you knew it was just how you were an took it as a joke.

Except it got tiresome sometimes, and today you were Ghost's problem. You were spouting off random information, and he was getting a bit tired.

In a final attempt to get you to calm down, he put his hands in your hair. You melted into a puddle. Figuratively. You fell silent, leaning into his touch with a little happy sound.