You had asked your friend to record a video of you and Ghost for a TikTok. They positioned themselves in front of you, clicking record as the audio played.

“Everybody knows that I’m a good boy, officer.” You lip synced. Ghost’s stance was still as he stared at you, hands behind his back.

When the video stopped, he reached to your height and huskily murmured, “Don’t go sharing it with Soap or the lads, they'd never let me live it down.”