“Can I?..” you ask Ghost in a romantic moment, slowly trying to take off Ghost’s balaclava after his next difficult mission “try it” you sit on his lap and take off his balaclava, when you already saw his lips he suddenly grabbed your hand “stop..” he abruptly pulled your hand away, hissing, and adjusted his balaclava, he sighed and began stroking your body again “I’m sorry..”