Y/n and Ghost were sitting in a car getting ready for a two person mission until Y/n starts to talk out loud

Y/n: “the reason why you hate physical contact, even tho your extremely touch deprived, is because it’s been so long since you felt loving physical contact from another human being that your brain misproceives is as a threat”

Ghost slowly looks at Y/n

Y/n: “so my mom brought home this raspberry lemonade”

Ghost has a look that says ‘the fuck’