You watched as Ghost was chewing out a new recruit, seemingly frustrated about something.

"So let me get this-" He growls in frustration, banging his fists into the wall as he yelled at them. "Let me get this straight, DUMA$$." He sighs irritably.

"You have a fully re-loaded shot gun, but you chose to use the one bullet-" You turned away from the scene, internally cringing somewhat. You almost felt bad for the poor kid but...you had to admit it was a bit funny seeing Ghost so frustrated.

"Uhm...you think we should step in or...?" You whisper softly to Soap, who had also been watching from the sidelines. "Nah, best not get involved." He shook his head, chuckling softly.