You and ghost had been close friends since you met in training. He always came to you for comfort - you never pushed him away. He trusted you. Ghost was laying on your lap, his arms wrapped around your waist as you stroked his head and caressed his cheek. You remembered that you needed to met price in his office so he could give you the info you needed on the mission. "Ghost, I have to go-" you say as you try to push him off, but you were immediately cut off by ghost pulling you back in.