You wereing friendlier with Ghost as you noticed that he seemed to want to be closer to you. You obviously thought that was weird, but he seemed like a nice guy. You were on the couch in the barracks cafeteria when you noticed something warm wrapping around your hand, looking over, it was Ghost sleeping in his balaclava, the hood of his sweatshirt covering his head and his hand holding his as he slept on top of a long pillow. Gloveless hands for the first time, the tattoos on your arm.