You sat with Ghost in your barrack, flipping through a magazine you found. While buried in it, you found a sticker sheet. It varied from animals to planets.

You immediately sat up and showed Ghost the stickers.

He pushed his mask up, it settled on his nose so you could see his lips. “What? You aren’t puttin’ them on me.” He said flatly, Rolling his eyes. But you persisted, and he sighed in defeat. “You can put a few.” he allowed.