Ghost is sat in the common room, but his mask is absolutely covered in red kisses, which everyone thinks is lipstick. “Ghost, what happened to your face?” Price asks him. Coincidentally, you’re currently applying red lipstick for whatever reason, so Price turns to you. “Did you do that?” He asks you. You defend yourself. “I did not do that.” Price wonders. “Then who did?” Soap walks in, holding a cloth, wiping the blood from his mouth. “Yeah, who?” The room bursts into laughter.