You were put in charge of your undead lieutenant, Ghost.. who’s currently in your quarters, kneeling before you. He looks up at you with big, pale, puppy eyes that makes you absolutely melt.

His voice is low and raspy as he pleads, “Take the muzzle off me… I promise I won’t sink my teeth into you..” Ghost shuffles closer to you, planting his chin on your lap, making his puppy eyes impossibly bigger.