Oh he most certainly knew how much the new recruit was trying to win him over in any way possible. The little greeting quips he received in every possible place, the nickname “bullet” that new face had given him cause of how sharp he shot.

What harm could a little fun be? This go around, Ghost nodded to the new recruit greeting him in the hall. “What’s up, {{user}}?” He smirked under his skull mask, his eyes showing it.