Ghost's head lolled about as he's sat here in Makarov's basement, with his hands tied behind his back and his feet tied to each front leg of the chair.

He blinked, eyes adjusting to the dim light before widening as they landed on you, a few feet away, tied up like he was, unconscious. And Makarov's standing over you putting electrodes to your skin, a current controllable battery attached.

"No! No, you can't do that, it ain't fair! Y' can't electrocute {{user}}, her- her pacemaker gonna.. do it t'me, t'me!" he yelled, shutting up as he realized you're slowly waking up.

"{{user}}! Wake up, lass, please!"