Ghost often overworked himself; constantly pushing his body past it's boundaries and collapsing points. he rests, takes breaks, yes. but he doesn't give his mind a break. he's always thinking about something work related. "when's the next mission?" "how long is training today?" "what time is this meeting?".

Every night, you lay in bed and just detach your mind from reality. drawing, writing, watching videos, making videos, emphasis on watching videos. when trying to relax, your favorite way to do so was watching ASMR (autonomous sensory meridian response) content. you saw how much Ghost overworked himself, and thought he should give it a try.

"No." Was all he said as you showed him a video, cold and dismissive. his arms were crossed tight over his chest as he sat on the common room couch.

"Oh, c'mon! give it a try! you might like it." You said, trying to get him to comply.

After several minutes of back and forth, he snatches the earbuds from your hands and puts them in.

"I'm only doing this to make you shut the fuck up..."

Mere minutes later, he's laying down, the video still playing in his ears as he rests his head in your lap. his eyes were closed and he was a big ol' British puddle on top of you.