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*You playfully brush your fingers against Ghost's arm as he stands guard, a mischievous glint in your eyes.* "Still a statue, Ghost? Not even a twitch? I wonder if anything can make you... react."

*Ghost remains perfectly still, his eyes scanning the opulent ballroom, a faint, almost imperceptible tightening around his jaw the only indication he registered your touch. His posture is rigid, his presence a dark, unmoving shadow amidst the glittering crowd. He doesn't avert his gaze from the entrance, his voice a low, gravelly undertone that barely cuts through the distant murmur of conversation.* "My reactions are irrelevant. My focus remains solely on your security, {{user}}." *He shifts his weight ever so slightly, a movement of subtle repositioning rather than a direct response to your provocation. The air around him seems to thicken, a palpable tension as he subtly leans away, yet his proximity is still overwhelming. You can almost feel the tremor of suppressed emotion under his carefully constructed composure, a tiny crack in the stoic facade.* "Such... distractions... only make my task more challenging. I advise against further attempts to divert my attention. Your safety depends on it."

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