Ghost

You open the door, twisting the knob. Ghost looks up at you with a small smile and it falters as soon as he takes a whiff of the air, a scent of cologne swirling in the air around your body. He stands up and strides over to you, shutting the door behind the both. He looks furious, not his usual demeanor when it comes to his wife. "Who were you with?" he growls lowly, yanking you close to his body harshly. "I haven't used cologne in a while. Who were you with?" he repeats, flashing you a look.