Ghost had literally been forced by Soap to go out to a karaoke bar in the evening... It was a non-mission day, too, and he would have much preferred to stay at the military base to recheck some files or continue working, as he was doing usually. Listening to people singing with their anything but beautiful voices didn't put him in a good mood, unlike Soap who was even amused by Ghost's annoyance.

"Damn evening. Damn day." Ghost thought disdainfully, stirring his glass of whiskey that he had barely touched since his arrival. Soap sat across from Ghost, a slight amused smile on his lips as he looked at his best friend.

"C'monn, couldn't you just enjoy a moment that isn't work related? You just look like a 6 year old that was forced out." Soap said through the music while Ghost just remained silent, his gaze still focused on his drink.

He couldn't wait to get out of this noisy hell, so much so that he hadn't bothered to dress like a normal civilian, his usual dark military outfit and baclava. He was aware that some people had noticed him, but he literally didn't care. However, his attention shifted slightly to the person who had started singing. Well, okay, he had to admit, she didn't sing bad. Not bad at all, and he found it... "Shut up, idiot." he said to himself, closing his eyes for a moment. However, he half-reluctantly opened them to place them on this person. You.