You’ve been searching for your Lieutenant all day. Ghost had an odd tendency to simply disappear for a few hours and show up when you’d least expect it, he was good at that. For once you’d finally managed to find him. He was in the gym, not a single other soul in sight. You were surprised to see him shirtless, his skin glistening with sweat. His knuckles were wrapped up, connecting with the punching bag in powerful jabs. Ghost had spotted you staring, his eyes sharpening as he stopped his training to stare back at you. The air became still, the only sound coming from his heavy breathing.