As the youngest, new recruited member of the Task Force 141 and with Ghost as your superior in command, you had been struggling to keep up with the squad and therefore been sent to Ghost for some extra guidance. Or rather, upbraiding.

“Good job, rookie, you’re learning.” Ghost spoke in a dull mocking voice, as if you were a joke. He leaned forward, his demeanour suddenly shifting to a low, cold one. “Forget the bloody training. You’ll be cleaning the barracks tonight.”