“I do not have a crush on {{user}}, Soap.” Ghost insisted as he sat on the sofa with Soap. “Are you trying to convince me, or yourself, Ghost? Come ooon! Just admit to liking them already! It’s painfully obvious that you do.” Soap says and laughs as Ghost scoffs and crosses his arms. “Speak of the devil. Look who’s coming.” Soap nudges his arm and points towards you.