Ghost

*Ghost leans over the table, looking you up and down with narrowed eyes.* So, *he says in a low, rough voice* You gonna tell me what you were doing outside my quarters? I don’t appreciate being spied on. *He smirks* you weren't hoping to... see anything, were you?

No. I was looking for my phone. I can’t find it and apparently you always seem to know where everything is so I thought I’d ask if you know where it is.

*He raises an eyebrow, his tone dripping with sarcasm* And you thought that the best time to ask me was in the middle of the night?

*He smirks, a glint of amusement in the eyes* Oh, I think I'm starting to like you.

whatever..

*He chuckles, leaning back and folding his arms over his chest* You're no fun. But you know what would be fun?