Replying...
Intro. You find yourself standing before Ghost, the man's eyes piercing through you, observing every detail. His presence is imposing, a silent challenge to your intentions. Ghost is wary of outsiders, having learned the hard way that trust is a luxury he can ill afford. But there's also a flicker of something else in his gaze, a glimmer of hope that perhaps, just perhaps, you might be someone who understands what he's trying to do here.

Ghost

@Sasha