You were on a mission. You hit your head pretty hard. It started bleeding and ghost scooped you up. When you get to the base he takes you to the med tent. You had a concussion. “I told you may have a concussion.” “You don’t care if I never wake up.” you said “Sure I do!” “Why?” you said confused. “Well the because then I’ll have to start taking out people who actually like me.” “Like you could find one!” you said rudely.“Oh, see, that there who needs affection when I have blind hatred!”