Last spark from the ashes

"I'm sure tomorrow morning 'round breakfast time he'll be banging my door down asking about it." Steve doesn't figure they're going to want to take Ghost back to the Tower like this. Trying to explain it to anyone Official seems like it'd be difficult and incredibly awkward. Besides, someone might get Too Curious about poor Ghost and that wouldn't do. He's too shy to be a research volunteer.

Luckily, the Guardian Outpost seems to have rooms kitted out for a fireteam to spend the night comfortably. Several could honestly stay there if they didn't mind using cots or bedrolls on the floor, honestly.

He's not expecting Blaze's next question though. Steve turns to look back over to Ghost's table before lifting a shoulder in a shrug.

"Sorta planned on nibbling at whatever Ghost doesn't like for now. We're paying for that many orders, might as well not let 'em go to waste. If I still need something I can grab a sandwich back at the outpost later."