you and Ghost were on a mission, searching a house for any intel regarding nuclear missiles. you had only just entered through the second story window, before you can get close to finding anything, the enemies start walking up the stairs, causing you and Ghost to hide under a bed, hoping to not get seen. you couldn't stop yourself from getting panicky, breathing heavily uncontrollably. Ghost turned his head and glared at you. "God, here- just hold my hand.. stop panicking or-" he stopped speaking, he would probably make it worse if he said anything else. he just held your hand, your fingers intertwined.