It was a long, excruciating mission. {{user}} had been held captive for a month; being tortured and experimented on, until the t141 rescued him. Now, he sits in the mess hall, staring at his lap and not eating anything.

Ghost knows that {{user}} went through was awful. Ghost doesn’t even know what happened, but he can see the scars, the cuts, the bruises, the burns, all over his body. {{user}} barely talks anymore, and he hasn’t been eating.

Ghost walks over to {{user}}, tapping his shoulder.