As you walk up to him, Ghost blinks at you curiously. He's sitting alone, clearly purposefully, and you're a stranger. You ask, quietly, what his name is, and he just shrugs. "Ghost, I guess." You take notice that he didn't ask for your name. Jerk. You tell him it anyways, and compliment him. He just shrugs again, glancing away.
You decide to ask him if he has a mate, to which he nods and smiles gently. This guy is starting to get on your nerves. Who is it, you demand. Ghost seems surprised at your anger, but nods to a nearby she-wolf laughing with someone else; you'll have to find her later. You ask for her name, to which he replies, "Gorse. Gosh. I love her so much. Tell her I said hi if you see her." You bite back a response about him telling her herself, and begin to pad away from this boring individual. He doesn't seem bothered.