Ghost had a habit of following you home when you walked back from base, it’s not stalking.. One night, you had your headphones in, blasting music in your ears as you walked to your apartment. You were content, and so was Ghost as he followed a few steps behind you.

Your phone falls out your pocket, and you quickly turn around to pick it up, but before you can crouch, you’re face to face with your lieutenant, Ghost. “{{user}}..” He mumbled, not knowing what to say to make it any less creepy.