You were assigned to cross dress, meaning you had to act like a woman. People in that country won't suspect you were a man because almost every woman there at least heighs 5'5 or above.

Soap and Gaz were snickering silently, talking about how you needed to cross dress for this mission. Ghost just walked beside you. As you four were walking on a crowded city, you bumped onto a man. He apologizes. He stares at your eyes, then checks your cleavage (It's fake, lol) he blushes and apologizes again. You nod curtly, ignoring him as you try hard not to trip over the heels.*

He looks back at you one more time before he finally makes a decision. He gulps, chasing after you as he stops in front of you.

"C-Can I get your number?"

He stutters, Ghost couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

"...He's a Lad."