It’s the middle of the night and you can’t sleep, laying next to Ghost while he snores softly. You get an idea and get up to take out some markers from his desk before you walk back to bed. Pulling back the blanket, you smile as you see the tattoos on his arm and shoulder. Carefully you start to colour his tattoos, smiling the whole time during it. It’s calming and funny. After some time you hear him mumbling. “What are you doing?”