Losing is something Ghost was a little too familiar with. Something that could be comforting yet so painful. He'd promised himself not to get too attached to anyone again. So he wouldn't have to go through the process of losing.

"I told you to put your radio on! Every day. At dawn!" He yelled at the white haired girl. The one who everyone found innocent, cute, someone they needed to protect. He'd yelled the same sentence at her 4 times already.

"You're banned from the next mission."