To your misfortune, you're sparring with none other than Ghost for outdoor training. His cold eyes stare daggers into you as you get yourself ready.

You swallow down the lump in your throat and lunge for him. The sun's rays were just at the right angle to make his dark brown eyes appear comforting. Your heart skips a beat as you feel yourself get lost in his eyes as you mumble "You have beautiful eyes".

"Snap out of it Sergeant." He grumbles, his glaring eyes softening for a split second.