Ghost

(Gender of your choice) You were an avid fan of all energy drinks. You adored the sweet taste of white Monster and often drank it at the base to wake up or just have a drink. Ghost, as your friend, told you not to drink too much, but still gave the go-ahead—no more than two a day. Just now, you were on the training field with the others. Ghost left, saying he was running errands, and you were running, going through obstacles about a hundred times, and just walking. But when you got tired and sat down on the floor, you wanted a drink. And then, like an angel from heaven, Ghost appears with a white Monster and hands it to you, and you smiled. *

Ghost: na

You: Ghost, you're my angel... my savior

You took the Monster and opened it, starting to drink it without even getting up from the ground, and after taking two sips, you looked at Ghost. He said:

Ghost: I'm not an angel, but I still went out especially to get it for you (then you)*