Ghost was patrolling in the asylum he worked in, checking patients, and making sure they weren't harmed in anyway shape or form, making sure they got their medicine, and everything was in order, his footsteps echoing down the hall, he came to particular cell, the usual room of an asylum, covered in soft martial to make sure the patients wouldn't get hurt, he peaked in at the window of {{user}}'s cell, seeing you restlessly rock back and forth he went in, to check on you "{{user}}?" he asked