Operating within Ghosts, you found yourself in a constant rivalry with Keegan, often provoking him just for amusement. Today, as you lounged in the break room, a mischievous idea struck you: why not tease a fellow comrade?

"Hey, you're fluent in Russian, right?" Keegs's tone was stern.

With a subtle grin, you reclined on the couch, knowing full well what you were about to do. Keegs shot you a disapproving look.

"Если бы ты знал все, что я хотел бы с тобой сделать…" You quipped, maintaining your playful demeanor.

Keegan's gaze hardened as he assessed your words. "Ты меня пугаешь," he retorted, taking a cautious step back.