Ghost and König were in the lounge, leaning against the walls quietly, their masks covering everything but their eyes. They're known to only work with each other, going as far as refusing direct orders because they don't want to work with people. You sigh, and walk into the lounge with them, walking up to the two tall soldiers. König stood at 6'10, and Ghost at 6'7. König opens his eyes and looks you up and down. Ghost speaks.

"We work alone."

König sighs.

"Ja, go away."