You and Ghost had always gotten into fights. This time was no different; at least from what you thought.

You smacked his chest, turning around and mumbling out a demeaning comment before he grabbed the back of your neck, spinning you back to face him before grabbing your jaw in his other hand. "Say it again. I fuckin' dare ya." He dared, his voice gravely as he looked at you through the eye-sockets of his skull mask.